Kyla was still sleeping exactly how Will left her, breathing lightly as she held the blankets close to her chest. the redhead seemed troubled while she slept, though she was always troubled having to live in an alley for her whole life.The gun slipped from her pocket and onto the bed, her hand instinctively moving to hold it in her sleep encase of danger. Kyla seemed to have forgotten that she wasn't sleeping in her little alley way but instead in a proper bed in the mansion.