belatedly , she realized that the door was unlocked . im going to the other room . his hair is pale and feathery , and his once grey eyes are as white as snow . the soldiers look at one another and slowly nod . she wanted to either fight or lay down and die . i could have shortened it , but it is so important to the story that i will repeat the most of it . maybe he should have gone home instead of staying here all night . i recognize this face , she thought to herself . 