Leo orbed into the Manor finding it unusually quiet for that time of day. Usually he would hear laughter coming from the kitchen as at least two of the sisters were home. Making his way through the Manor he tried to sense any of them. At first there was nothing and then he felt it. The pain and loss almost overwhelmed him as she turned to the stairs and took them in a two by two stride.

"Piper! Phoebe!" he checked each room as he moved down the hall."Prue!" He found Prue's room a mess. Her things tossed around the room. Signs of a struggle. He felt his own heart constrict when he thought of Piper. "Piper!" He started straight for room to find it the same as Prue's, but he also found Phoebe.

He moved with caution so to not startle her, "Phoebe?" he placed a hand on her gently. She was sitting on Pipers floor with her arms wrapped around her knees. He could see the trail of tears that had run down her face, as she starred out the window into nothing.

"Phoebe. What happen?" he spoke softly as she sat down beside her.

He had only recently come back into their lives, after Prue nearly lost hers to a Darklighter. But even before he was pulled way he felt each girl's pains. And knew what upset them the most. And now as he sat beside the youngest he knew what it was. Some one or something had pulled her world apart by taking her sisters.

The distant voice was more then that to her. It was an echo of a reminder of what she had lost. She closed her eyes tight hoping once again, that it was all just a nightmare. That her sisters were beside her. It was just from lack of sleep the last few weeks that she thought they were gone.

But as she sat there she felt the loving hand on her arm, but it was different and she knew it wasn't them. The words she heard barely penetrated her mind as she pulled the knnes tighter to her chest.

"Phoebe. What happened?" Leo tried to get her to open up to him. Though even he knew that was a difficult task. Over the years he had seen her upset, mad, angry, hurt. And he knew that when she felt everything, as she was now, there was usually only one person that ccalm her down enough to get her to open up. And that was one person that wasn't there now: Prue was no where to be seen.

She wanted to talk to him, she knew he could help her. But she just wanted her sisters. She wanted Prue. The night before crashed around her as she felt the twinge of pain in her shoulder and down her arm. She remembered waking up and finding her sisters rooms in a mess. The signs of a struggle everywhere.

"I don't know." She spoke quietly as she made no effort to look at him. He was a reminder of what was missing in her life at that moment

Leo sat up on the beside her and Phoebed move instinctively towards him, needing anyone at that moment to let her know it was going to be ok. He wrapped his arms around her comforting her anyway he could. He had seen all of them using the same motions over the years. But all he wanted now was to calm her down and get some answers.

"Phoebe. What happened?" he tried again. Knowing she would eventually give in. To her nothing was more important then her sisters and thier magic.

"We fought these demons." Phoebe pulled herself away from Leo's grasp.

"What demons? Phoebe talk to me. Where the hell are Prue and Piper?" he was starting to get angry and more worried as to what was going on.

Phoebe got stood up from the floor and started to pace, but as she did she stopped, and suddenly took off from the room.

"PHOEBE!" Leo took off after her knowing where she was heading.

Phoebe stood in front of the book, flipping page after page. She knew she had seen them in the book before. She knew she had seen them in the book after her own premonition.

"Phoebe."

"I saw them Leo. I had a vision when Piper was home so we went after them and Prue met us. We fought them and it was pretty much a draw. But I know I saw them in here before." Her determination mounted as she realized what happened to her sisters.

Leo said nothing for he knew the look on Phoebes face to well. She was on to something and it was better to leave her on her train of thought.

She turned another page wishing for once Grams interfered in her search and flipped the pages to what she needed. Her hand rested on the page she was looking for faster then she thought would happen. "Got you, you bastards!" her voice hard with determination as she slammed her finger on to the open page.

Leo stepped up to her and looked down at the page Phoebe had found.

"It was them Leo. Those are the bastards we fought last night. I have the battle wound to prove it."

Leo looked at her once, not realizing after everything, she was hurt. But he still needed to know about the demons on the page before him.

"Ok let me just go up and see what the say." He stepped back slightly. "Phoebe." He met her eyes. So lost, so scared and hurt, "We will get them back."

Phoebe looked up at him only to meet his gaze with a weak smile. She knew he had a job to do, but it didn't make her worry and fear any less.

How long she waited she had no idea. Her shoulder and arm pounded as the blood circulated through it. With each move she made she felt the twinge of pain as it ran through her body.

She looked at the page she had found. A page of magic. The spell screaming at her to find her sisters and take care of these demons once and for all.

She re-read the spell she needed. It didn't take the power of three to find her sisters. And it didn't take the power of three to vanquish these demons. All she knew was they had her sisters, and she needed to right it.

She thought back again to the night before. If they hadn't opened that bottle of wine she would have been more alert to the noises caused by her sisters when they were taken.

"But now you pay." Her words were clear and precise as she recited the spell taking her to the demons of the night before. The next thing she knew her world was filled with darkness with a bare flicker of light off in the distance.

Leo listened intently as the elder spoke. Demons of the night before and the power they had held their place amongst the strongest and the weakest. "So it is a fight for power?"

"And more. Let Phoebe know everything is not as it seems."

Once again Leo tried to take in the cryptic message he received from his bosses. Though as they spoke he began to understand what they were saying, and he knew that Prue and Piper were in more danger then at first they thought.

He orbed into the attic of the Manor ready to fill Phoebe in on what he had learned, but once again he was met with silence. "Phoebe!" He called out but received no answer. He closed his eyes and focused on the last Charmed One he knew was still alive, or hoped was.

The darkness swallowed her whole as she fumbled towards the faint light she had seen. She pushed back any emotions she was feeling as she made her way forward. She knew somewhere within the light she would find her sisters, and then the three of them would take care of these demons once and for all.

She heard the rock scrape along the gravel before she noticed it. As she looked up she knew she was too late. Squaring her shoulders she glared at them all. "Where the hell are my sisters?" her voice was with an edge any demon knew as one of anger and fury.

The demons fell into a murmur of a speech Phoebe didn't understand. The talked hurriedly amongst themselves, as each one kept an eye on the witch.

Phoebe felt her nerves wavering as they looked at her. Something wasn't right.

One of them step forward, "Welcome to your grave witch." he sneered as three demons from along side her launched into an attack.