Alex walked back and fourth watching Dana like a hawk. As far as she knew Dana had no idea she was being watched. If nothing went wrong Dana would simply think that the glass was a mirror. At least she would when she could see again. Alex was only just starting to realise that the affects of the drug she had given Dana were being toyed with somehow. She needed to know exactly why Dana's eyesight was reacting the way it was, as well as her digestive system. For three days straight she had only eaten lunch and thrown up morning and night. She was looking a lot paler than usual and although Alex felt she had to call Dana's own doctor to find out what was wrong she knew she couldn't. By now everyone would have been put on alert in case they saw Dana. "So Dana, you're not going to eat, or drink except around lunchtime. What's wrong with you?" Alex whispered as if she thought Dana would hear her through the glass. She watched as Dana slowly got up from the bed and moved slowly to the bathroom. "Dana, could be dying Alex. She needs a full examination."

"She's not leaving, until I get what I want." Alex couldn't hide the pity in her eyes as she watched Dana climb back into bed and collapse. "It's not like I ever wanted to kill my sister." She turned away from the glass sat down at her computer. "I guess we better get things rolling though."