The more time progressed by, the more she stayed awake while she tried to keep her eyelids forcibly shut. That was until she came to one point she couldn't do it anymore. All of the sounds that were around her had become just far too much. She couldn't possibly sleep with them around. Not to mention the fact that her mind constantly reminded herself of the done deeds. With her red rimmed eyes she gazed over the clock that hung on the opposing side of her and read the time off of it. "Six in the morning... Applejack would be out by now, storm or not," she mumbled just before another bright flash appeared. A flash that was clearly visible through the curtains. The lights faded away just as quick and mysterious as they had come. Though shortly after it were they followed up by the loudest roll of thunder from the whole night.