Evon gave a light chuckle, “How could I forget?” she replied before moving to sit down on the bed. It seemed like he wanted to talk to her or perhaps listen to her since it was obvious he knew about her nightmares. She leaned against him, “I wish I had stayed at home that night, father was so insistent that I go out,” she muttered softly though she sounded quite sad about it. Even if they had saved her life by forcing her out she thought that perhaps there could have been something she could have done. She felt tears roll down her cheek, “I feel so guilty,” she whispered before turning her face and pressing it against him.