Serena stopped and turned around, then smiled at her. “Sorry, I have the song stuck in my head. I was never good at getting them out...I am almost done. Just need to cut up some fruit. You want to check on the master of the dark arts? I think I heard him snoring in the other room...” she smiled and waved her hand, her shadows moving and grabbing a knife and fruit, starting to cut it up. She had better control since she had gotten better rest.

John grunted in his sleep, a nightmare starting to form. A demons seal, a little girl crying out, John being slammed against a wall of fire.