Sabrina leans into his side, feeling the tears on her face again, even if her breathing has slowed and evened out. "I dozed with Charlie and Rosie a bit, none of us slept, I think. Somehow it seems worse to go to sleep and wake up, and know he's gone."

After having done a slow, loud circuit of the house, Salem joins the both of them on the couch, making certain to march across Marcus's lap before curling up in Sabrina's.

"How did you do it?"