Eva looked on at the scene where a young man had seemingly been thrown off his motorcycle. It could have been much worse than it was but since it seemed that everyone was ok, she decided not to interfere. But because of the distraction and the thoughts that ran through her mind, it seemed that her hands had decided to limp and she dropped all the books she was carrying in her hands. [i]Oh, well done,[/i] she thought to herself. She bent down just in time to see a man coming her way. She watched as his hand became skeletal and he lit a cigarette with the blue flames that emitted. Usually, this type of thing would have shocked her, however she was more concerned in clearing up all the books out of his way. It wasn't going to be easy as they were all quite heavy. She struggled quickly to keep them in her arms.