I wandered through the caverns aimlessly, looking for the telltale glitter. I didn't really care but needed some time alone. Running my hand along the jagged wall, a trickle of blood rolled down my hand. Ignoring it I carried on walking but memories of the fight pounded against my skull, frantically pushing to the light. I recalled the argument and a tear slid down my face. Stupid Frank. He didn't understand why I did what I did, just because I went to my old house with Leo, looking for traces of Sammy. Not fair! Even Nico agreed with Frank! Everyone's been all weird and hot-headed since Annabeth and Percy went missing, sure, it's bad, we are all upset but there is no need to be horrible about it! Lke its my fault I tried to help someone, that's good right? Uh stupid Frank, stupid Nico, stupid Leo for bragging about it. I felt myself getting upset and turned a corner, steadying myself. I took a deep breath and carried on walking. I leaned against the wall and gasped for breath "calm down, calm down" I told myself, I couldn't though, I cried for Percy and Annabeth, I cried for Nico being alone, I cried that the real Frank was now gone, leaving a bitter new person behind.  I vried for Leo and Reyna too. I felt so helpless, so small in the world. I stayed in the caverns, crying for what could have been hours, days, months. I  couldn't have known. At the end I just slipped into a peaceful sleep in which I would never awake.