New Friends And Old Enemies

Sleep didn't come easy for the grieving young girl.Webby leaned on the frame of her window, gazing at the sky and the city below. Usually, she wouldn't be able to see the stars, but today, the city was dead. No lights came from a single building.She sighed and lit a candle, placing it on the sill. She stepped backwards to get a good look at it, but something strange caught her eye.Hundreds of similar orange lights were appearing in the windows of the houses in Duckburg. They were all mourning the same person, she knew.A small tear fell from her eye and splashed on the floor, and Webby climbed into her bed and closed her eyes.