"Shhhh."

She put a finger to her lips, long claw showing sharply against her skin. It was almost comical given what she had just done, and how loud he had been.

Standing over him, she stared down at him. "Go home," she said softly, eyes flashing brilliant red with the words, working make them a command. "Tomorrow, I'll see you. I'll know where to find you."

If he lived, she would find him.