Snippet #1301466

Sarah quietly ate her fill her eyes closed whenever she was thinking. She looked at the other girls then their hosts. "If you'll excuse me I'm finished eating. If anyone needs me I'll be in my room." She said rising from her chair leaving the room, not a step wasted each one as graceful as the last. She walked down the hall past Neani and Julian. When she got to her room she took the dressing off her cheek and cleaned it was fresh water once again discarding the water in a bowl. She sighed softly, thankfully the cut wasn't that deep. She sat on her bed opening her violin case looking at the deep colored wood of her violin. She traced her finger along one of the strings and smiled softly. The violin had belonged to her mother, and it was a treasured possession of hers. She layed back on her bed looking at the ceiling quietly closing her eyes, she didn't plan on sleeping at all yet. She sighed softly and looked out her window. "We can assume that the girls who were previously sent here either ran away after the week was over or were killed even though they were told they would be released...." She sat up again grabbing her violin from it's case bringing it to her neck. She started playing Ave Maria. She closed her eyes losing herself in the music.