Keela listened, giving a soft ‘mhm’ as Blake explained. [b]”Tell me more about your magic,”[/b] she asked, interested, but her eyes wouldn’t hold open before she fell asleep, curling up with her mouth open as she slept in the cool of the air. In her sleep, Keela’s spirit travelled out of her body, walking around in the spiritual realm. As she did, she saw a strange little creature walking around with what looked like a toy pistol, awfully close to where she and her friends rested. She frowned, and then felt her spirit being dragged back to her body as Blake yelled for them to get up. Keela’s eyes fluttered open as she stood up quickly, tilting her head in the direction of the little creature who spoke out to them. [b]”We heard a siren go off and were curious if there was anyone else on the island that made the noise. Was it you?”[/b] she asked, not coming off threatening or upset in the slightest.