"What- what's going on? Where am I?" Piper Halliwell was no longer in her blue jean skirt and red shirt, but now in a white gown. "Piper, darling." came a soft, sugary voice. "Mom?" Piper said, "Piper, come, come now. Hurry!" the voice came again. The clouds turned to a dark smoky gray. "What's going on?!" Piper started running, and than stopped realizing she wasn't moving. "Run Piper! Run!" the voice cried. Piper dropped to her knees, "I can't, I can't move. Please, help me! Mom, you have to help me!" she cried, all of a sudden the clouds turned white again. "Oh, Piper." Patricia Halliwell stepped into the white puffy clouds, "Mom, what's going on?" Patty took her daughter's hand, "Piper, this is hard to explain. You're, you're... dead." Piper opened her eyes wide, "I can't be... Leo can heal me." Patty shook her head, "The blow was too extreme." Piper fell to her knees.

Leo picked up Piper's lifeless body, "Phoebe, I'm so sorry." Cole said as he held Phoebe, "I would've helped but I didn't even see him come, and then I was knocked out..." Phoebe put her finger to his lips, "Shh... It will be ok, it will be..." she fell silently into Cole's arms, crying. "You should go... We need some family time..." Prue said as she opened the door. "Oh, ok. Uh, I will call you tomorrow baby." Cole kissed Phoebe's cheek and than left. "Prue, it couldn't have been that easy." Phoebe said, "We will get her back, there has to be a way." Prue said as she helped Leo lift Piper onto the couch.