Rose Mary wasn't quite sure what was happening, she thought Miss Frost's power was the diamond form. She began to wonder if it was her power adapting somehow, she sure as hell hope she wasn't becoming a telepath. She didn't quite know how to process it all. What she did understand was the pain of loss, missing those that you will never see again, she knew it all to well. She ran to her and hugged her. "I'm..." She didn't understand why people apologized for deaths they didn't cause. She heard it way to often after people find out her mother died when she was young, she hates the phrase to the point until now she would never consider saying it for any reason, but she lacked any clue as what else to say, so she just shut up.

Tatiana was sure the Professor was going to scold her for dragging the boy by the hair, he did have a small temporary bald spot. Not to mention every kid in school before the week was over was going to know he was not that well endowed. She wasn't going to say anything she was way more interested in what was going on between the lady and the Professor. She wanted to wait outside the room and listen in but his telepathy would give her away. Plus she needed to deal with the blood bath in her room. So she settled for having her cursiosity unfulfilled and to clean up blood.

She went back to her room. The matress was a lost cause it would never be fully clean again. The blood soaked linens she took to the laundry room she threw them in along with a special cleaning solution she was taught how to make. It would be quite a while before she could take them out. The mattress she took outside to a paved area far enough away from the house and set it on fire. Once there was nothing but ash she allowed nature to take over and blow it away. The bed frame and floor she scrubbed to get as much as blood as she could out. She left a window open to air the place out.