A/n: Here is chpt. 4 enjoy!

Zoey was finally at the doors to the rec hall. She walked in looking around the dark and empty room. "Damien? Erin, Shaunee?" She asked walking around, then out of the corner Damien stepped out of the darkness.

"Hey Zoey I or we have a big suprise for you!" He said leading me to the studio part of the rec hall and through the big double doors. "Here you go." He said pointing to the middle of the room.

"Wha.....?" she was about to ask when a figure stepped out of the shadows and laughed.

"Miss me baby?" He asked when the twins by the corner turned on the lights and reviled the man standing there.

"LOREN!!!!???" She asked backing up agains tthe wall. "What are you doing here?!" Zoey asked backing up as he took a step to her.

"what you don't want me anymore?" He asked running at vamp speed to take her in his arms and kiss deeply.

"Stop!!!" She yelled pushing him off and running out of the rec hall into the night and into a dark shadow of a building she had never noticed before.

"I told you not to do that!" She heard Neferet yell at someone in the cabbin.

"I'm sorry my love and priesstess." Said a new male voice inside sounding strained.

"You are only sorry you got caught in the act!" she yelled furious and Zoey heard a sharp intake of breath from the man.

She couldn't help but to peek in the small window. When she looked into the window all she saw was the back of neferet's head. Then suddenly she shifted and Zoey could see the man. "no!" She yelled then ducked because she knew that they had heard her.

Zoey heard the door open and then a cold hand on he shoulder. "Well, Well, Well look who we have here." Said the man yanking her up and turning her around before dragging her back into the cottage.

"Zoey redbird. What brings you here to my new house tonight?" Asked Neferet, and then looks at the man who face was now hooded. "Get me the cloth." She ordered and while he did tried up Zoey, who was stuggling feircly, and threw her on the floor.

"Here you go my lady." He said handing her a dirty looking washcloth.

"Thank you." She said and walked over to Zoey. "Come here."

"No! Stay away!!" Zoey yelled but was overcome by the smell of gas and and then the sense of darkness overcame her more than the smell. The last thing she heard was a small bit of laughter in the small room.