"I'm sorry." Eileen couldn't relax, even knowing at least someone was looking out for her. She looked at the drawing and shuddered, averting her eyes from the rather gory sight. She'd seen enough pictures like that in the Nightmare.

But at least it didn't have the same feel to it. And the idea of someone who would do and draw that on Walter's heels was a pleasant one.

"Um. That's...very impressive," she managed. "And that's all. Thank you again. And...I will repay you." It was only fair.