<strong>Emily Fitzgerald (mid 2008, age 16)</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>: The apartment<br/><strong>Tag</strong>: Sully<br/><hr/>In the dim light, Sully is still able to see that Emily is about to say something, her face set sternly and her eyes boring into him.  She draws a breath and is about to speak when John walks into the room, and she closes her mouth, literally biting her lip before she glances up to John.  She shakes her head at his question-- no, not nightmares.  Emily's facing something else... perhaps the same thing as the others, perhaps a little something different.<br/><br/>"We're just checking out his game... thingie," Emily says, absently gesturing toward the PSP in his lap.  "Can't sleep yet."  At that, she clams up completely, lowering her face and breathing a deep sigh.