When Savannah finally made it to the safety of her room Sunday, the first thing she did was take a shower and then carefully bandaged the
claw marks in her stomach. They hurt, but she was in no condition to try to use any more power to even do a pain relieving spell.
Her first thought was to call Karla, but if Karla had been fighting and helping like she was, she probably was worn out too and it wouldn't make her a good friend to call on her in that shape.
So, she cleaned the gouges out as best as she could, and again missed having her big brother Wyatt in the area.
After getting changed for bed, she did something that had she been more awake, she never would have done what she did. She sent
text messages to the people on her custom contact list that was set up specifically for them.
After making that bad choice -- because she hadn't told any of them that there was trouble to begin with, Savannah crawled into bed and sleep through most of Monday.
[[OOC: Open for visits and phone calls. Just pings will be slow as I am the very sick.]]