The whole room, luminous with lights from the light of the chandlers, was gasping in beauty. The British waltz played silently in the background. The room was elegantly decorated with silver drapes and silver sets at the dining area.

Piper gazed around in awe. "Wow this place is great" she commented as Prue walked up beside her.

"It sure is, one of the nicest places in town" she said in agreement as she gave a little social wave to someone she knew.

Piper leaned over and whispered in Prue's ear "Look there's Dan and Derryl" she said as she pointed towards them. She caught their eye and gave them a smile. Prue nodded and smiled. Then Sara walked up behind piper. "Piper?" said Sara in her loud voice. Piper spun around and jumped. She was a bit edgy tonight. "Oh hi Sara. What's wrong?"

"Hi yeah we have a problem in the kitchen" Sara panicked. Piper turned to Prue and gave her the "Sorry have to go" look. Prue nudged her, "Don't worry about it. I'll be fine".

"Are you sure?", Piper asked giving the pleading look. "Positive" Prue assured her while lifting her chin. "Go. Talk.Mingle!!!" Piper called while she scurried after Sara into the kitchen.

Prue took a drink off the bartender's tray and took a seat at her assigned table. A few of her friends joined her and they socially chatted. Then a man in a tuxedo took center stage.

"Hello, I'm Mr. Reynolds or as many of you know the mayor of San Francisco. Anyway I would like the thank all of you for being here. Bucklands, J-14 Magazine, the museum and library committee, Chrysler Bank reps and all the rest of the wonderful people here. It good to know that so many people truly care about our city". Prue nodded in agreement. Prue felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned around and saw John, one of her fellow colleagues, smiling. Prue smiled back. John started talked about his knew proposal for the following day and Prue listened intently. Then another man in a tuxedo strolled on stage. The major looked surprised and stepped away. "Thank you", the man said as he walked to the microphone. "Heyloo all of you rich, stiff-collared, business people of the great city of San Francisco." Something about the familiarity of his voice made Prue abruptly turn around. She looked at the man and her eyes widened. "Jeremy?!". She looked around nervously. Jeremy looked down at her with a evil grin. "Hello stranger" he said devilishly. He looked up at all the confused people. "As of now I am in complete and total control, The door are sealed with no way out and if anyone dares to object.". He stops and stares at John. All of a sudden John grabs at his neck as if someone was choking him. He falls to the floor unconscious and possible dead. Prue kneels at his side and glares at Jeremy while standing up. People were now staring at her, wondering what she has to do with this. "What do you want?" she demanded. Jeremy's eyes glowed red. "You know what I want and I will get it even if I have to kill everyone in this room." A few people gasped. "But first. I want everyone to know your little secret before I kill you. Prue looked at him deeply and muttered "You wouldn't dare." "Actual I would and on that note I will" Jeremy said while flicking a knife out of his poecket and hurling it at Prue in incredibly speed. With no time to react or move Prue used her power to fling the knife out of her path and it fell to the ground with a clank. Prue backed up frightened. Prue's boss then looked at her. "What are you?" Prue looked down, ashamed. "Come on Prue.Kille me" Jeremy mocked. He walked towards her at a slow and steady speed. She moved her hand in hopes of using her power against him. It didn't work. Jeremy rapped his big hand around her neck. Not squeezing but it sent a cold feeling throughout her body. The same pain as she experienced before but worse. "We are going to have so much fun tonight", Jeremy whispered to her as he let her go. She fell to the floor out of breath. "How pathetic ," he said while walking towards the kitchen.