Trish looked up and said “they are done. I think Serena might need our help now. I heard josh talking about a bathroom” she jumped down and skipped back to the other room. 

Serena was panting hard, her body done with any kind of moving or function. She said weakly “thank…you…I can’t move…at all…” she flinched and rested her head on his chest. John took the jar and said “let me deal with these first…then we can clean this up and figure out who sent that thing”