After speaking to Heather, I continued reading my scrolls and by the time I had finished, it was almost evening and I was starting to get hungry. Heather helped me up and I stifled a yawn as I allowed Heather to lead m e towards the bedroom. On pushing the door open I met Ivana who was busy sitting on the bed, doing absolutely nothing other than sitting. She didn't even look up when we entered. Her hands were clasped firmly on her lap, her body still and her face looked puffy, like she had been crying.
Heather and I shared a look before we turned to look back at Ivana who sniffed, wiping the back of her nose with her hand. I immediately nudged Heather who looked at me and I shoved her towards Ivana. She gave me a look but I just glared at her in response.
