"It started last night and it's what kept me awake. It fascinates me quite a lot and it makes me happy to feel," she said with a small laugh, a noise he'd probably not heard from her yet. It was a soft one, not an annoying one. It was warm. She smiled a wan smile and it actually reached her eyes. She was better. She had rid herself of the hallucinations of the man who caused her to be on the run for barely a year. Her grief no longer choked her. It was easy to see because her shoulders no longer drooped.