Sadie mumbled things to herself while she walked to the lake near the camp, she was covered in blood atleast it wasn’t her blood, her hair, clothes and even face was covered with it, it was like she took a blood bath, she had killed with Arthur Tom O’Driscoll that left her in a messy state.

And there was the moment she spotted you, a young child dancing while holding a book in the hand—well dancing she couldn’t call it it were more some tensed up figures from the book.

When Sadie saw enough she walked towards you and just took your book and throw it away "Ya‘ know you pretty horrible at moving your body, what about I show you some dance figures" Sadie spoke in her usually raspy voice.