The cloth is over her face, but you can plainly see the dark blood on the side of her head staining her white hair, as well as the blood that got on her bare shoulder, too. Her skin is pale and she's completely still.

But her hands are curled tightly, for some reason, as though holding something.

Nurse Echo watches him.

"I had to move here. The one who handled coping is dead, and so... I had to take over for her. Who else would protect True Heart?"