The light from her palm instantly faded when Alicia spoke. She scrambled over to her, taking her arm and helping her up. “Ok, love,” she said, “I’lol get you home.” Keeping ahold of her arm, she guided her out of the room. A tall, possibly too tall, woman in a pressed pinstripe suit approached them. This woman was a common sight around Juliette because she was Katherine, her personal assistent and care taker since her parents passed.