(2 WEEKS LATER.)

Me and Jeff are lying in bed. I am reading the Hunger Games (which I got from Clockwork) and Jeff is watching TV. Sally is taking care of Liu right now. I look at the clock, and it is 11:30 pm right now.

"Jeff?" I say.

"Yeah?"

"I am going to bed, I am really tired."

"Ok, I will go to bed too, I guess."

"You don't have to if you don't want to." I tell him.

"No, Jane I will go to sleep with you."

"Ok" I say and put the book on the shelf next to the bed. I lie down and face Jeff. I smile and cuddle closer to him. He then puts his arm around my waist and pulls me closer to him. Then I drift off to sleep…

Sally's point of view.

I put baby Liu in his crib and close the window and curtain. I look over to the crib and see Liu sleeping peacefully. I smile then exit the room closing the door behind me. I go back to my room and go to sleep.

Jeff's point of view.

Once I see Jane sound asleep, I fall sleep, until I hear….

Jane's point of view.

I wake up to find Liu crying. I get up and walk to his room. I scream when I find that he isn't in his crib! Not only that but there is blood on the walls and the window and some (a lot) on crib.

Everyone comes running to the baby room. Everyone comes except for the Rake.