She got into the car after them, sitting next to Chris. She was smiling still as she remembered the dance from earlier. She had to admit that Chris was strong to lift her and Tom was an artist to the dance. She was the black widow of the dance, luring them to her web, but they were luring her instead. She snaked her hand to Chris' hand to tease him and she reached to the seat in front of her where Tom was and put a hand playfully on his leg.