"We can't let Leo do this alone" Darryl says to Paige. "I don't like either Darryl, but there really isn't anything I can do. For what ever reasons, my powers are gone. I just hope it's not for good." Paige responds. She gets up, walks over to the sink, wets a clean dish cloth and then walks back over to the kitchen table and sits back down. Paige glances at her watch and sees that only four minutes have passed since Leo left the kitchen. "Longest damn ten minutes of my life" Paige thinks as she gently places the wet cloth over Darryl's eyes. "It's a wet cloth" she tells him. "Maybe it will help to at least ease some of your discomfort."

At the large tree, Prue, Phoebe and Piper find themselves sitting on horses, with nooses tied around their necks. To their surprise, the rope as been wrapped around their waist as well, to which Prue assumes is only to ensure that they can't use magic to escape. "Tell me this isn't happening" Piper growls. "It's gonna be okay Piper" Prue whispers. Micah rides up next to the horse that Prue is sitting on. "Hang witch" he growls at her. "HYAH" Micah yells, and the three horse take off running out from underneath the three Sisters, causing them to swing to and fro. "Onward" Micah tells the other men. "Let's us return to the celebration."

The men all begin to cheer and ride away. Cole is watching from the bushes, and feels his heart break when he sees Phoebe's body swinging from the end of the noose. "I'm sorry Phoebe" he whispers. Then he climbs onto a horse and rides back to the village. Unfortunately Cole can't return home until it is guaranteed that Charlotte's baby will be raised evil, by Ruth. What seems like forever, but in truth is only 3 minutes, when suddenly Micah returns. "My apologies" he says, as he cuts Phoebe, Piper and Prue free. "A little trick I learned from the French. Run the noose line to the waist."

"It's a good thing the other guards didn't see you do that." Phoebe commented as the three landed on the ground. They stood up, and began dusting the dirt off of their clothing. "It's okay" Micah answers. "None of the others have been anywhere near a Frenchman. I would have told them it was to ensure that you couldn't summon the devil to free you." "Wait a minute" Piper exclaims. "I don't understand. Prue how did you know we could trust him?" "By the look in his eye" Prue answers, with a flirty smile. "Oh" Piper responds. Prue removes her mask then and looks Micah in the eyes. "So that would be the second time today you've saved our necks."

"And what beautiful necks they are" Micah remarks, kissing Prue's hand. "I'm Micah." "And I'm charmed" Prue answers, blushing. "I hate to break up this little love fest" Phoebe says. "But why do you keep saving us, if you're one of the witch hunters?" "I ride with them to try and undo their evil when ever possible." Micah explains. "I've seen what both dark magic can do, and if you're fighting against that, then we are on the same side." Micah kisses Prue's hand once more. "I need to get back, before I am missed. Please be careful." "Thank you" Prue whispers, kissing him on the cheek. Micah climbs up onto his horse and rides off then, heading towards an old forgotten path that leads into the back side of the village. "Okay" Phoebe says. "So you've finally found a real man. Too bad he lives in Colonial Virgina Prue." "We need to get outta here and back to that house" Piper says. "Any idea on how we can save the baby?" Phoebe asks. "We're outta ammo." "Well, they think we're dead now, so they certainly won't be expecting us…." Piper says. "And you guys, remember" Prue says, her face glowing with happiness. "We're witches and its All Hallow's Eve…" "Alright" Piper remarks, slightly disgusted. "Glow else were, we got work to do."