<strong>Sunset - Sunday Morning</strong><br/><br/>Carrie's eyes twitched open at nearly nine in the morning, fully rested and serene.  The headaches were either completely gone or reasonably manageable; it was difficult to tell.  She glanced over to Mary in silence before slipping up as silently as she could, heading over to get some of the food that had been left for her.  Having barely stopped to grab a slice, she picked up her chalk, moving back to refresh the various sigils and circles upon the door and windows.