Estelle stood in the art shop, and her hand was clutched on the emergency pepper spray she always had with her. She might of sprayed Guy in the face if Clarience hadn't grabbed his ear lobe. She watched him leave the shop, and felt a sense of guilt and also victory that she hadn't started crying. But she did lose one thing, her glasses had clattered to the floor and were broken in several pieces, and now she was blind as a bat.

"Clarience?" she said blindly reaching around the floor. "Are my glasses okay?" she panicked, almost cutting her hand on broken glass.