Rebecca watched with quick eyes, she was ready to interviene when Tyme ended up aganist the wall with vines, but she was a little stuck in her own world right now.  Part of the shadows fighting was their need to overtake anything pure about a person.  Right now, Rebecca was fighting her own battle, although she was standing perfectly still.  If she didn't hold her resolve and stay strong aganist the darkness she could easily fall prey to it.<br/><br/>She fought to keep her breathing even, as every bad choice and mistake was brought up in her mind.  So many times she could have done the wrong thing.  So many times she could have killed or taken what she wanted.  She tried to shift, except that she was frozen where she was, locked in an internal battle.