You were crying on your bed. Your head was too full of emotion and shock. You cried yourself to sleep. Later you woke up with Alastor curled around you, at first you snuggled closer, his arms wrapped around you. You noticed the blood stain on his sleeve, then your memories from last night hit you. You jumped out of bed and ran to the door, locked... Then you felt a warm, broad chest pressing against your back and strong arms wrapping around your waist Where do you think you’re going, my dear?