When he opened the door, Candice was standing with her back to the entrance, looking up at the already graying sky.
She was in her usual baggy hoodie and looked like she'd been running all the way to Eadan's house.
"Candice?"
She turned and he knew if Candice didn't know about his revulsion of touch, she'd hug him.
"Hey, Eadan."
She smiled sadly and he almost took her hand in his.
"What happened? Are you all right?"
"I am, yes."
"Come in."
Once in Eadan's room, Candice sat in the nearest chair and took a look around.
"Have you slept at all?"
She frowned at the floor.
Eadan took the chair opposite her and said "Doesn't matter. Tell me what happened?"
She began, then looked out the window and didn't say anything.
Eadan didn't ask her again and gave her time to gather her
