Ophelia was gone from the bed. She'd woken at some point in the night and quietly left the room. She hadn't gotten far though, she was still worn down. Instead, she sat on the porch of the big house, leaning against the railing and looking at the stars. She sighed as she did. She should be resting still but her brain was a whirlwind that she couldn't keep quiet. She stood on shaky legs and walked out onto the grass before lying down, getting a better view of the sky above.