The long, somewhat arduous and emotionally taxing day came to an end with a supposed ultimatum that was soon recounted to fit the lifestyle of the étrange who now sat in her bedroom and watching the curtains dance along to the wind that blew in from the slightly opened window. She had made her point clear: that she had no interest in becoming a Protector despite being aware how valuable her ability was. It would not end with the police force, as Heath told her before he left with his junior officer, but she would be sought after more now that her identity had been revealed, something she came to dread the moment she was left to some privacy in her room.