She noticed that nin was working on him and left, her service was not needed. When she was back in her room, she pulled out a new pad and started painting, her eyes were blind but her hand was moving efficeintly across the paper. "Why did I bother? I reckon I didn't want sammie hurt again..." She sighed and finished it quickly, laid on her bed and slit the pillow open; smothering herself in the feathers...