It was a relief not to have to carry Anna anymore. Jane rubbed her arms with a sign and peered into the room after Dirk. He must have been doing something on the floor, because it was littered with all sorts of things.

"Anything else?" She asked. Truthfully, there wasn't, but she couldn't help but feel that he was trying to get her our of his hair. She stood at the door for a moment, pondering these words and actions of his.

Finally, she glanced up at him. "Is something bugging you?"