Kiden stood with one hand against the door frame as she watched Laura make her way around the apartment, not sure what she was hoping to achieve, but glad that she was actually doing something, without the need to be prompted. She moved in a circle, and when she came back around to the room, Kiden stepped to the side, thinking she wanted to come back in.

But she kept walking—apparently aimlessly, as far as Kiden could tell—until she reached the door of Kiden's room. Kiden had been determined not to interfere, but seeing her make her way into the room made her heart sink. Glancing back at Sarah wide-eyed, she hurried across the apartment, and followed Laura in.

She didn't think it was a good idea for her to be here. She didn't know exactly how much Laura could sense, but everything in the room—the bedsheets, the clothes, even the floors and walls—must've smelled of her. Not sure of what to say or how to react now that Laura was in the centre of the room, Kiden bit down on her lower lip and asked:

“Everything okay, Laura?”