( General record of what's happened since the arrest and other rambling thoughts )

In the late afternoon after Subala's return, she prepares a cup of tea with black tea, comfrey leaves, and honey. With her other hand she manages to grasp a medium-sized canvas bag.

And off she walks, balancing bag and tea, and heads to Eileen's room. She knocks on the door lightly with her elbow, trying not to be too loud.

"Eileen?"