No one wanted to know her anymore. Ara quickly sentenced herself top the air and sailed across into a deep part of the forest. She rushed, transparently, through the trees. The passed slowly through her. The familair feeling was wonderfull. The sensation stopped and a soft object brushed past her. She gasped and fadded out of the air and back into mortal form. A large black coat hung from a tree. It was made out of a bear! How appalling! She looked around and saw other coats hanging from the trees. A large group stood ahead of her. She walked slowly towards them until the surrondid her. Her hand came across a wooden door and she slowly pushed it open...and entered the spare room.