Nothing, she's right where you left her

As you rush into the bedroom you see Stacey where you left her. She's holding tightly onto a pillow and quietly sobbing into it.

"OH thank god" you say, as you stop short of the bed, lowering your head into your hands as a wave of relief crashes over you. '_She didn't use the marker to do anything drastic' You think to yourself. _Exhaling deeply, you look up to see Stacey now staring at you, sniffling, her eyes teary and bloodshot, the marker clutched tightly in her right hand.

"I'm sorry Finn" she blurts out, sobbing erratically, her hold on the pillow tightening.

Crossing to the bed you sit on its edge bringing your right leg up onto it so your facing your sobbing girlfriend. "Babe" you say softly. "Can you give me the marker please?", extending your open right hand towards her.

With a sniffle, she slowly reaches out and drops the marker in your open palm. You look at the marker as you close your hand around it. Watching you intently, she squeezes the pillow harder. "What are you going to do?" she asks, lips trembling and her eyes fearful.