Hours later, Jackie was curled around her Siberian puppy, Killian slowly falling asleep reading the book she read when she heard guards shouting in the streets. She groans not wanting to move from her comfortable spot so ignored the noise falling asleep on her bed, the soft cool wind blowing in from her open window for it had become too warm in her bed and she had wanted some fresh air her hand over the puppy just barely awake, her mind shutting down as she marked her place in her book and placed it on the desk bringing the covers to her chin and snuggling into them having changed into a night dress.