She knew she needed to get some sleep, but she didn't know how that was going to happen. Nothing she tried seemed to work. Hot baths didn't help. Alcohol didn't work. Going for a long jog didn't make her the least bit sleepy. She'd even tried one of Antonin's damned strawberry flavored potions. Even that didn't work as it normally did. Each time she laid down with the intent of falling asleep all she could think of was the empty space in the bed next to her. Moving out to the sofa didn't solve her problem. Every noise, no matter how quiet, would jar her completely awake. How had she been able to survive alone for a year? She'd forgotten all of her tools for survival.