Saria paled when the officer mentioned how her friend had died. She lost all her composure, her stomach contents spilling over his shoes. She didn't have much more then bile in her stomach, having just woken up. Shaken and upset she allows the officer to lead her to one of her kitchen chairs. She pressed her hand to her mouth, the taste of bile making her almost get sick again. She held it back as best she could.<br/><br/>"I need to get some water." She said softly as she rose to stand. Water to rinse the stuff out of her mouth, and to calm her. She needed that water, otherwise she might just lose it completely. Her best-friend was dead. Hell her only friend, now she was alone, asides for her family. Oh jee, she saw them how often?