Tatiana liked acting, it was a necessity after all if you were going to mimic someone else. The only reason she didn't take Nightcrawler's class was because of him. He reminded her of a demon, specifically one that used to torment her dreams on and off for over a decade. The way he acted was almost spot on too, except the dream one was less jovial. The jovial attitude made it all the creepier.

Rose Mary eventually found something she recognized not becuase she been there before but because a garage is a garage no matter where you go. She decided to check out the vehicles. She was drawn to the motorcycle. She ran her fingers along the three scratch marks. They looked deliberate. "Why would someone do that to you?"