Paige woke up and look around. It took her a minute before she realized where she was. She and Phoebe had falled asleep curled up on the loveseat. Piper was lying on the adjacent sofa. Careful not to wake her sisters, Paige tiptoed across the room and into the kitchen, where she picked up the phone.

"Who are you calling?" Phoebe asked from the doorway, yawning.

"Oh, just my job to let them know I won't be in today." she responded.

"Sweetie, you don't have to do that," Phoebe said, trying to assure her sister and herself that Piper really would be okay.

Paige shook her head. "I'm not leaving." She finished dialing and left a message on her boss' machine while Phoebe put on a pot of coffee.

"Want some?" she offered.

"Have you ever heard me turn down caffeine?" Paige returned. Phoebe smiled and got out two cups.

She was pouring the coffee when Leo orbed in. Wordlessly, she sat down next to Paige, and both girls looked up at him expectantly.

"The Elders said what's making Piper sick is demonic toxins from when Remler breathed on her. She'll only get worse, and when she dies he'll have her powers." he explained, his voice cracking when he spoke of his wife's probable death.

"So how do we save her?" Paige asked impatiently.

Leo sighed. "You need the Power of Three."

"OK," Phoebe said, "we'll write a spell and get Piper to say it with us. Leo, go check on her. Paige, come with me."