As you walk into a room, you see Kaina's body. Her back slumped over on top of a pillow as she lays down on her stomach as she smushed her face into a pillow. Her chest rises and falls as she lets out her labored breathing, her body shivering a bit, she seemed cold. Really cold.

Slowly moving her face up to meet yours, you both exchange eye contact. You can see the exhaustion and sickness in her expression and eyes, especially from the way her body is trembling. She's sick.