Sorcha growled and threw something hard against the door.
"Go away...dun' wanna talk."
She laid down on her bed with her face in her pillow crying. She'd completely forgotten about the project and probably just screwed up royal with that...but she wasn't doing well lately. If anyone had paid attention they'd have notice her eating less and less by the day...she'd become oddly quiet...and rather distant...she was slowly turning into Mac.