Anwen perched herself up on one of the windowsills in the library in the distance she could see a massive building on fire, she shed a small tear, seeing the world crumble is not a pleasant experience, she let her eyes well up more and pulled her legs close to her chest, and started mouthing lyrics from the last song she ever heard. She watched Jack, this strange man that let her live even when she had stolen something from him. "It's sad isn't it, watching society crumbling?" She said tearily.