The next evening, Katelina dressed and knocked at Sarah's room. The door opened and her friend stuck her head out. "Yes?"
"I thought you were dead," Katelina said sarcastically. "Where were you yesterday?"
"I was-" Sarah broke off to rub her head. "I'm sorry. I had a bad dream and I'm kind of stuck there right now."
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah. It was just really vivid." Sarah looked past her to Jorick. "It's fine. Let me get dressed and I'll see you downstairs."
Katelina caught the door and said quietly, "We need to talk about Estrilda." Sarah's confusion was obvious so she mouthed, "Your stalker."
"There's nothing to talk about. We solved it and it's done."
"Yes, but-" Katelina leaned out and looked both ways. "You can't tell anyone."
A heartbeat passed and she dreaded Sarah's reply. She'd already told Des, hadn't she?
"I won't," Sarah said finally. "And I haven't. I don't want to talk about it."