A quiet passing

[♠Solo♠]

The constant insomnia, lack of proper diet and eating schedule, the chills and headaches. The sickness was only getting worse and worse and the medical shinobi were dealing with something beyond their knowledge and power. Maki laid in bed, silently sleeping, breathing heavily and sweating enough to make her body an island of sorts. Her home was dimly lit that night. She couldn't guess that this would be her last night alive on the planet. Once midnight came, the illness arrived along it's side, claiming her soul and carrying it where ever the dead walked. Not a thing was heard. No one noticed. Nara, Tatsumaki passed away.

OOC: Scrap Death.