When they finally made it towards Beverly Hills a few days later, Emily sat down by the chair to see through a window of suspected people. Richard and the others sat in a hotel room to wait for a response from the group. Days have passed, no response. One day, as Richard and Jen sat on the couch, Olseia had just walked in when she felt a huge disturbance in her body. Jen noticed the change and went to her quickly. Olseia was breathing very deeply and held her sister's hand.

"Richard," Jen asked. "can you please grab my bag?"

In obedience, he quickly went towards her bag and handed to her.

"It's okay, sis. It's okay."

She carried her towards the couch as Olseia grabbed the bag. Inside the bag was filled with sand. When Olseia grabbed hold of the item, she spread it all throughout the coffee table. She then started to write an inscription with the sand and Jen started to read:

"Lights...Rosalyn...death...blood...and a camera..."
"What does it mean?"
"Death will come dreadfully. Where will it be sis?"

She then started to pour the water that sat nearby on top of the sand. While she started working, Richard looked at the area carefully and noticed that it seemed familiar to him somehow.

"That's my father's studios."
"Wait. You know where it is?"
"Yeah. It's the biggest area known in Beverly Hills. Why would she be finding a place there? No one has access to get in without a key."
"The only way to find out is to get her."
"She may be luring a trap. What should we do, Emily?"
"We need to keep moving." Emily stated. "If Rosalyn is looking for him, then we need to leave."
"Okay. Olseia, can we go to the store to buy some things before we leave?"
"Sure. Do you want to come, Emily?"
"No thanks. Someone needs to keep an eye on this kid."
"Suit yourself."

They walked away, leaving Emily and Richard alone in the hotel room. Richard walked straight towards the bedroom to rest while Emily sat back down on the chair to keep watch. A few hours past, his cellphone started ringing. He woke up and glanced at the screen which had the words "DAD" on the line. He then answered the phone to respond.

"Hey, Dad. I'm glad you called me back."
"Richard? Where are you, Richard?"
"It's okay, Dad. I'm here at Beverly Hills. I'll explain as soon as I see you."
"Richard! What's-"
"Dad?"
"Hello, human."
"Rosalyn?"
"Oh. It seems like you know my name. I assure you that introductions need to be met."
"What did you do to my father?"
"He's fine. I assure you. He won't be harmed if you do exactly what I say."
"Please...please."
"Don't harm him."
"How about a trade? Him for you?"
"Where do you want to meet?"
"How about the studio your father works? It would be ashamed to meet the heroes with you. Come alone at midnight. If others come with you, your father will meet its end."

The phone disconnected as he sat down on the bed in fear. If he went alone, his father may be spared, but would not know what may happen then. However, if he went with the girls, then he may end up seeing his father killed. While he tried to find a solution, Richard heard a knock by the door.

"Yeah?"
"Ready to go, Richard? We're about to leave."

He got up and walked towards the door. As he answered the door, he noticed Jen and Olseia standing there with their bags ready to go.

"When do we leave if I may ask?"
"Tonight at midnight, why? Is that too soon?"
"Well, I-"

He didn't want them to know about this situation since he didn't know what to do as of yet. In a painful way, he lied to Jen stating that he needed to go to his house before midnight to get the items he need to get his stuff and tell his father good-bye due to this journey. Though the lie was bought by Jen and Olseia, they mention to wait until tomorrow morning. He mentioned that he will go home alone and will be back in no time, however as he started to leave, Emily seemed a bit suspicious of his actions. When he was about to leave with the taxi in the front of hotel, he heard his name from the front door. As Richard turned around, he caught a white stick.

"What's this?"
"A charm, in case of any suspicious actions take place when you go." Emily stated.
"You mean, you-"
"No need for us since she'll know. That stick will help you when troubles come. If used in the wrong hands, it can be the end for you."

As he glanced at the white stick, in quick response, Richard hugged her lightly. Though Emily was not much of a hugger, she did feel a bit of peace with him, but not enough for trust.

"Thank you."

He then got in the taxi and went towards the studio. Later that evening, Richard walked in the exact studio that his father worked at. When he entered inside, he heard his father calling out from a distance.

"Richard? Where are you, Richard?"
"Dad? Dad!"
"Richard! What's that you have on your hand?"
"Dad?"
"It's a camera, daddy."

When he came close by, Richard then noticed a film playing on the other side of the area.

"Can you please, please put that up? We're about to shoot a film."
"Dad, can't I help with your production? I'll be your personal assistance."
"Well, that depends if your mother says yes."
"Yay!

While he tried to find out why the film is being recorded from years ago, he heard a serious laugh. When he turned around, he noticed Rosalyn was clapping for the applause.

"Spoiled, weren't you?"
"He isn't even here, is he?"
"I'm kind of surprise how you were so naïve with my plans."
"Plans?"
"That we will have together."
"What are you talking about?"
"You'll know when the time comes. Now, since we are here alone, why don't we produce our own film together? I have a camera ready for our performance."

He then turned around and noticed that the camera from the studio is being used and live.

"Don't worry. This won't be shown through the human eyes."

She seductively came close towards him as he backed away as soon as possible, but she blocked any escape routes for him to run away from.

"Isn't it odd for me to be able to touch the same human that has been touched by another? How upset should she be?"
"You-you better leave her out of this!"
"I'll leave her out of it, unless you do exactly as I say."

As she was about to kiss him on the lips, he used the stick he held on his sleeve and pushed her to the side for a slight escape. When Rosalyn felt the white stick force, she used her frozen ability to freeze the floors. Richard then felt the ice and fell towards a set of clothing.

"You're not leaving that easily." she replied as her hair and eyes were as frozen and cold as ice.

In a scary tone, she held him in the air and started to use her ability to freeze his throat.

"Is that all you got?" he chokingly stated.

In hatred, Rosalyn was close of killing his voice when she felt fire by her side. As he started to fall down, Erica held on to him. When Erica noticed the change of his body, she felt like she was too late. Without notice, Rosalyn used her frozen ability to attack Erica when she was distracted, but was blocked by Delia.

"Erica, get her out of here!" Delia ordered.
"Right away." Erica agreed.

Just when she was close, they were stopped by Jaguar who followed them in darkness.

"You aren't going anywhere with him."
"If you want him, you have to go through me."

They both attacked while he laid there frozen still. When he noticed that the white stick was missing, Richard tried his best to find it. As soon as he found the actual stick in clear view, he was pushed down by Rosalyn herself. When he was expecting a response, Richard then felt electrocution from his backside. He yelled in pain as he finally noticed that Rosalyn was giving him a mark of immortality, but in the wrong way from the white stick. In protective mode, Erica used her inner power within to push Jaguar out of the way and went towards Rosalyn to attack. When she was at the peak of murder, Erica was stopped by her mother. All the members came close and noticed the disaster that has happened.

"Don't fall in darkness, Erica." her mother replied. "Stay in the light."

Willow's mother came close by Richard to get him up, but noticed about the black mark. As Willow's mother noticed that his mark was growing deeper into hatred, she called Erica and her father to come. They then noticed what has happened: Rosalyn was able to use the stick with hatred and be able to change him evil.

"Is there anything that can be done?"
"We need to get the mark out."
"How?"
"Erica...remove him off with your mark."
"Is that even possible?" Erica asked her mother as she prepared to hold on to him.
"It is."
"You know how hard it is for me to get out of hatred the last time I tried."
"Find the will to do so. If not, then he'll die."

As she looked at him, he glared at her with pain and hatred in his eyes. Though she didn't want to see him immortal as of yet with hatred, she didn't want to see him die either. In a quick response, she placed her head on the mark of hatred and quietly started her enchantment. Her mark glowed as the hatred started to be removed off of his back. When she cried out in pain, his breath slowly started to die.

"I...I...I won't give up!" were the last words Erica cried.

Richard, who had heard her words, closed his eyes for the moment and passed out.