She watched as Prue Halliwell entered the manor with a confident stride.
"You won't be happy for long Prue, I promise you that!" She said as she slinked away into the night.

Prue was about to close the door when she felt like she was being watched.
She spun around and took a quick scan of the area, but didn't see anything.
She let out a breath of relief.
"Prue, stop doing this to yourself." She said out loud.
"Stop doing what?" Phoebe said as she came down the stairs. She looked at Prue's paled face and instantly knew there was something wrong. "Honey what is it?" She asked.
"It's nothing." Prue trailed off as her eyes fell onto a picture of her and Andy.
Tears stung her eyes; it would be a year on the 23rd since he died. She glanced at the calendar, it was the 20th.
Phoebe's eyes widened as she saw Prue look at the picture.
"Honey, come sit on the couch and I'll make you some tea." Phoebe said as she escorted Prue to the couch. "Stay here." She said as she went into the kitchen.
Prue stared after her sister.
"I've got to snap out of this." She thought. "For Phoebe's sake, and for mine."
Phoebe came out of the kitchen with two cups in her hands five minutes later.
She handed one to Prue and took a seat beside her on the couch.
"Are you okay?" She asked.
Prue was staring at the picture of her and Andy; Phoebe's voice snapped her back to reality.
"What? Oh yeah…. I'm fine." Prue said.
Prue felt Phoebe put her hand on hers. "It's going to be okay. I promise." She said.
"If only." She thought but smiled instead.
"Oh, Piper's at P3." Phoebe said.
Prue just nodded.
"Phoebe, thank you for making me tea but I just feel like going to bed." She said.
Now it was Phoebe's turn to nod.
Prue smiled and hugged Phoebe and then ran up the stairs to her room.
She pushed open the door and gasped in surprise.