The Tenth Floor Sunday Afternoon
Ryn heard movements around her, she couldn't figure out how she had gotten upstairs after Sasha was carried in by Crowley . It had to have been Walter. Opening her eyes slowly Ryn licked her lips, they felt as dry and flaky as Shush's had been when she had first come to stay with Ryn. She didn't think it would take that much out of her but it had, she tried to call for Walter but all she could do was whisper.