The three boys also noted Shaw's movement. The two that were at her hands tightened their grips but not painfully so. Their fingers moved in gentle caresses along the width of her wrists, sometimes traveling up to the crook of her elbow and back down again but for now neither hand was released at all. They knew what to come and they had to be ready just in case....<br/><br/>Shaw<br/><br/>Shaw started a mental count down starting from twenty as she reached zero she tightened her grip on the curtains and began to move. The faint candle light seemed to increase at first, not truly notable with the early morning light , the curtain rings slid silently along the curtain rail obviously well worn or well oiled. The dawn light filled the room slowly as the curtains were brought to their resting place in the four corners. The toy cupboard coming clearly into view if Charlotte had been paying any attention to what was happening around her. The girl had fallen far easier than she had anticipated but it had proven her thoughts on the girl.<br/><br/>She nodded her head gently to the students and the teachers faces that were coming into view.<br/><br/><strong>The glass ceiling reflected the sunlight brilliantly in the cold morning but seemed to defuse so that the goings on within the glass house were clear as everyone's gaze finally fell upon the now revealed Charlotte and her mentors. </strong><br/><br/>