Trish looked up as she was thinking then said “the dreams started after our parents died…Josh gets these feelings kinda like a sixth sense. He always knows something is going to happen right before it does. The dreams haven’t been that clear until the last few weeks. A shadow wolf protecting a young fire bird…demons all around…”

John nodded and held the jar under the ooze, the mark slowly fading as the cleanse worked. He said “Serena, I owe you big time for taking this…it would have killed me. These things are nasty little buggers…but we will get it out” Serena was panting, shaking badly as she held Josh’s hands tightly. She muttered “it hurts worse then that bloody bug bite did…”