"Err, uh." She shook her head. "I think I can get the rest of the way," she lied, rubbing her head, almost toppling off the bench. "And if not there's a policeman who can escort me because he's tired of me stay -- Er, being here." She seemed nervous, and for another time, she teetered, and this time fell off the bench. She just laid there, this time, shaking, feeling pathetic. She wanted Reno to go away, but she knew he wouldn't just leave her the way she was. Her head was swimming, this time violently, and she blacked out.