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Her attention returned to Athos as he scooped the creature into his arms, his words barely registering with her due to her fright. Once the spider was safely detained, the breath left her lungs in a relieved sigh. Only then did she start to feel the anger and hurt rolling off of the man. With a blink of her eyes, the breath that just left her body was quickly sucked back in once Zara looked inside his head. She straightened her posture as tears started to pool in her eyes. [color=teal]"Athos, please! I'm sorry! I-"[/color]

[color=silver]”Everyone, this is Mister Hugo End, he’s going to be joining us from now on”[/color]

Zara stopped in her tracks and glanced over at Emory. The two hadn't seen each other since the kiss from the night before, right here in this very kitchen. She could plainly see that he hadn't gotten very much sleep, not unlike the rest of the group. With a gulp, she looked over at the newcomer and raised a brow. There was a new member? Already? But, why was he here? They weren't in a hurried need of anyone except for-

[color=wheat]”Good morning everyone, I’m Doctor End. I can’t wait to get to know each and every one of you”[/color]

She couldn't help her eyes narrowing and darkening at the man. Folding her arms across her chest, she moved until she was standing directly in front of the pair. Zara tilted her head as she notably looked the new man over. She sunk herself into his thoughts before quickly pulling back, a scoff dragged from her throat. Her chest suddenly felt very heavy as she took several steps backwards, keeping her eyes on the doctor. So this was it. Not only did Emory replace Felix, but he brought in a psychiatrist. A [i]shrink[/i]. She had dealt with enough of the professionals to know she never wanted to be around another, ever again. Zara felt quickly betrayed as a tear dropped to her cheek. So he [i]did[/i] think she was crazy. It was only a matter of time; she didn't expect for it to happen this soon, however.

Not being able to look at Emory, she swiped at the tear on her cheek before hurrying past them. She ran to her room, barely able to hold back the burning in her eyes and throat as she sobbed.