Wolfbane nodded, not liking the idea. It knew she really had no choice. Sleep was the best way to heal. When the others turned to leave she nodded again and said weakly "thank you...I am truly sorry about all of this..." Then she was out cold, breathing deeply as the baroness shut the door. 

In the middle of the night Margaret was tossing and turning in her sleep, cold sweat running down her face as she muttered "no...please...don't do this....it's me you want....not them....take me instead..." She turned again, her breathing fast and harsh as she fought off her own personal demons.