Something just didn't seem right and as Lexie was pushed around backstage she couldn't help but think about all that just happened. A fellow demon warning her about a mysterious presence, a child that appeared out of nowhere to deliver a message, and her death that prompted Lexie to make a quick escape. She was used to straight up violence that she experienced on a weekly basis at the Slaying Trench, but not this horror show. To top it off it seems like she was now technically back at work again. This was going to be a long day.

Lexie stood there with the most dull of expressions as one of the make-up artists went to work cleaning the now weathered appearance up.

"So what's happening here?" she spoke up to the young artist.

"I do not know. I was told about a presentation and that's all ma'am."

Lexie held her arm out and slowly pushed away the young girl mouthing, "It looks fine," as she walked over to a nearby table and sat upon the edge. Pulling her folder onto her lap she flipped it open and began to peel back the pages, looking for any information on today's agenda. She could see the meeting that occurred back at the office, but after that there was nothing to speak of.

[i]"Weird?"[/i]

Even when she looked around the room for any familiar faces she was only drawing blanks. Many of these people seemed to be lost in their own world with the setup, but they all were working together like a swarm of bees. All collectively buzzing around the place knowing what each other was doing before the words were even spoken.

"Lexie!" a voice called out from afar as a young male with a headset motioned for her to come over to his position. Closing the folder she walked over to his position near the stage that was almost ready for it's reveal.