[Evil Tink]

Melody nodded, going into the room and crawling into the bed. She felt very awkward in here...she was used to sleeping on a ratty blanket on the floor. She curled up on top of the covers, holding her knees close to her chest as she tried to hold back tears. She kind of wished that Holden had left her alone. At least, she didn't have to worry about Big Boss hunting her down.

Solomon frowned sensing Holden's distress, "Holden? What's wrong?" He stood, going over to Holden and sitting in the other chair. Worry was clearly plastered over his face.