Faith's hand eventually locates the lightswitch, the sudden artificial light flooding the room and causing the lump in the bed to squirm, pulling the covers over her head in an effort to stay in darkness. When it seems that the light isn't going away any time soon, the covers are flung back and an angry looking, dark-haired woman is kneeling before Faith. Wearing a long nightshirt and her hair an utter mess, its Moira's eyes that give away some of the madness she is suffering; wide but aware like a trapped animal.
She is also snarling at the Fairest, teeth bared.