After they had eaten, Max took Cassi to the guest room where she tucked her into bed. Emily had told Max to make sure that Cassi at least laid down for an hour or two. Closing the door part way, Max found herself tip-toeing into the other room. She saw Logan staring out the window.

"Don't feel like you have to stay up on my account. You look tired."

He knew he couldn't sleep now...not with her here. He didn't want to miss even a moment. "No. I'm fine. So, how does it feel to be a babysitter?"

Max slumped into a chair. "It's great. Well, Cassi is great. She's more than great. She's amazing."

"Yeah, I noticed." Logan added. "How does she know the words to those songs?"

Max smiled. It was a logically question. After all, most of them had been written many years before Cassi had been born. "Actually, I don't think she does know them. From what I can see, it has something to do with her abilities. If you pay attention while she is singing, you will notice that she only sings a part that has been in the song previously. She has one heck of a memory."

Logan thought about that. It certainly made sense. The silence between them grew.

"How..."
"I..."

They both stopped. Logan continued, "I wanted to talk to you about the other night."

"Logan, really, it's not necessary."

Logan wheeled over and put his hand on hers. "Yes it is." He said firmly. "I acted like a spoiled brat. Maybe being in this wheelchair is not the easiest thing but I'm not the only one who has it tough. Actually, I have it easy compared to some..." He looked at her so that she would know he was talking about her. He really was in awe that she had come through everything in her life and was still alive to talk about it. "Anyway, you didn't deserve that kind of treatment. I'm sorry."

His eyes searched hers for hope. Staring back at him, her dark eyes glistened with moisture as she looked away. "Does this mean you aren't closing Eyes Only?"

Logan looked down at her hand which he was still holding. "I'm not sure but I don't think so. There are still people who need my help but I don't want to do that at the expense of everything else I hold dear. I don't want to lose..."

"Lose...?" Max questioned.

A slight movement caught Max's attention. They both turned to look at the figure in the doorway. It was Cassi.

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Max went over and put her arm around Cassi's shoulders. It was hard to tell if there was something wrong or if she just got out of bed because that was what she wanted to do. "What's the matter? Did you have a bad dream?"

Cassi shook her head, "Mira."

Max looked at Logan. (Did she just speak in her own voice?)

Logan looked back at Max, the same question on his mind. "What did she say?"

"I'm not sure." Max replied. She turned to Cassi, "What did you say?" No answer. Max's mind flew over what she had said to trigger a response. It hit her. "Dreams?"

"Mira." Cassi responded.

It sounded like mirror to Max so she decided to give it a try. Picking Cassi up, she walked over to a mirror. "Mira?"

Cassi stared at the mirror. She began to rock back and forth in Max's arms and began to speak in a sing-song voice that Max hadn't heard before. She listened carefully to make out the words she was saying. "Sleep...Cassi...sleep...Cassi...sleep...Cassi...go to sleep..."

As she sang and rocked, she nestles herself in Max's arms and closed her eyes. Max and Logan just looked at each other. They hoped that breakfast would bring them closer to the truth.