The news had gotten out, everyone in school knew. People would occasionally glance at Sidney, but no one had the guts to go up and talk to her.

Sidney was quieter now, usually sitting by herself. Even when she did sit by her friends, she would barely speak.

Sidney was stood by her locker, looking for her books. You glanced at her, you knew she needed comfort. Especially after losing one of her best friends, and in one of most gruesome ways. You slowly started to walk towards her.