"I've always wanted to see some proper Disney characters, you know. I do believe in them, don't you?" Claire asked. With a snort, Dave looked over at Claire and said, "Don't be stupid! You watch too many cartoons!" Claire snorted back and slid her bookmark into her book. "You believe though, don't you, Kathy?" Asked Claire curiously. "Well," Kathy began. "I like the cartoons. Um, I'm not sure. Maybe one day I'll believe. But you should think about something...if you ever want to see them, you get your video out! There's no other way really so I suppose...no, I don't believe." Claire sighed and said, "I'll never go to Cashna if you two don't believe. You're my only hope! Please!" "Cashna?" Kathy asked. Dave just giggled and muttered something about Claire's overactive imagination. All that day, Claire thought lots about it all. Then, that night, she closed her eyes and saw something. It was very bright, so bright it was shining through her eyelids. She opened up her eyes and nervously peeped around. A yellow-white light shone through the window like the sun a billion kilometres closer than usual. Claire wasn't scared for some strange reason. She automatically responded to the light. "Madamistoabicao!" Shouted a voice. "Madamistoabicaodalisha!" Claire yelped. Then she closed her eyes and she woke up the next morning, normal. Kathy called her for breakfast and Dave was annoying as usual. It was normal life but Claire could still vividly remember what had happened. She tried to repeat everything that had been said that night but she couldn't, she couldn't remember it. So why did she suddenly know everything to say that night? And when she thought it in her mind, why could she remember the words? When she tried to say it all, why couldn't she? Why wouldn't the words come out? It was something unusual and Claire had to find out what it was. She needed to and it was very important that she did. She felt as if she had to and later on, you'll see why she had to.