A day went by and Luna stayed with her the whole time. Sulli didn’t talk so Luna didn’t know what sort of ideas were forming in her mind. She just held her hand. Luna left her alone to find some food for them both.

When she came back there was a black butterfly in front of her room, standing by the rails. Luna shooed it away but it always flew back to place. She just gave up and entered the room, through the now ruined door. It looked terrible from outside.

Sulli was sitting on the bed, hugging her knees. “Did she do that?”

“She sure did,” said Luna nonchalantly.   

Sulli nodded. Her condition seemed to get worse. Her headaches were terrible and the fussiness of her brain didn’t allow her to think well. 

Before noon Luna said: "You should sleep."

Sulli said: "I can't."