Pitou watches him move around the room. Unsure what of what his intention could be. Watching him closely her head continued to pound so she turned away.

She heard him say a single word. “Gone? What’s gone?” But that didn’t feel right. It cycled in her head more and more. “No..not gone…gon.”

Gon? She isn’t sure what to make of it. She felt nothing at the mention of the name. Her head continued to hurt, but her eyes began to drip with tears.

She didn’t notice them, thinking they were just sweat dripping down her skin.