Contains spoilers for the Warlock
A dark-haired girl was hiding behind a rock. She tried to stay invisible but desperately wanted to see what they were doing. She could see four people- three men and a woman. They were all gathered and in the middle stood a fifth… well, Tami couldn't call him "person" since he was just half human. His bottom part of the body was like an octopus or something. He gave one of the men something, which he held in his hand. She sensed it was an egg. The man had grey hair, tied in a ponytail. "That John, never changes." – she smiled. And then she felt it. He lost his balance and she knew he was hurt. She closed her eyes and concentrated. When she opened them she could see each one's aura. John's was being drained from that creature in his hand. Actually, no, she corrected herself. Not his aura, but his blood. John let the creature go and a man put it down in water. Tami couldn't see exactly what it was because it was very small. But she could see or more correctly sense John. He was drained and fell unconscious. And at that very moment she knew what she had to do. She sat down and faced the sea. "It would have been easier if I could approach him." She sighted and closed her eyes. She could feel John's heartbeat and his aura in the air. She felt warmth between them, a connection.
About fifty meters away, John Dee felt better. He opened his eyes, feeling warmth he knew so well and looked around. But there was no one touching him. Then how? No, it can't be. And then the connection was gone. He looked around once again but could see no one except Niccolo, Billy and Virginia.
- Are you okay, John?
He nodded.
Tami felt drained. She knew she was pale, her head was spinning, her heart was very likely to jump out of her chest. She laid back and just waited for her aura to make her feel better. She smiled. "You haven't changed, have you, John? Always in some kind of a mess."