Robyn had been led into a small room by Karl, where he'd given her some red robes, and told her to prepare for the trial. Robyn had bathed, changed, tied her hair into a ponytail, and prepared to have her body hijacked by Sarah.

The room she was in comprised of a fairly clean toilet, bath, and sink, and a bed with a side table where a plate of bread and soup sat. Robyn wasn't hungry; she just sat on the side of the bed and sighed. She could feel Sarah walking around impatiently in her Nightmares, knowing, and waiting to be released.

Suddenly, the door to the room opened, and Teufel came in with a wheelchair, and tied to the wheelchair... James Sunderland.

Robyn leapt up, started to weep, and threw her arms around James. He had been tied securely to the wheelchair, and was wearing an old T-Shirt, and Jeans, with a pair of trainers. They weren't his; the clan must have given them him.

He lifted his head, and opened his eyes drearily. He looked tired, and pale as death with red, puffy eyes.

"Robyn?" he asked, "Robyn, is that you?"

"Yes James, its me" Robyn said, stroking his ear-length, blonde hair, "I've come to save you"

"Am I... dreaming?" James asked, "Have I been given... more drugs?"

"No James... It really is me" Robyn assured, holding his hands, and trying not to cry, "I've made a deal with them. You and Laura are going to be set free"

"Laura... Laura's here?" James asked, completely unable to muster any strength at all, he'd obviously been given some kind of calming drug.

"Yes, Laura's here... She's still alive" Robyn instructed, "I want you to take care of her for me. Adopt her, take care of her as if she were your daughter, and please James"

"You're... Not coming with us?" James asked

"No" Robyn replied simply, "It's part of our deal... I have to stay here. But I'll be fine, they'll take good care of me, I promise"

James nodded reluctantly; obviously unable to grasp the full detail of what was happening.

"James" Robyn started, "James... Don't trust Mom and Dad anymore. If they try to get hold of you, move away... Don't ever let them find you, we can't trust them"

"I know" James sighed, "Karl told me everything... About me, and you... Mom and Dad, you can't go through with the ritual"

"I'm... uh... I'm not" Robyn lied, fighting back the tears, "I'm staying here to help them find another way to resurrect the person they knew. James, I just want to say thank you for always helping me, and listening to me, and persuading me not to leave high school so early. I love you James... And I'll see you when we find a way around this, okay?"

"I love you too, Robyn... I'll see you soon" James mumbled. Teufel looked at them both, and for a moment, Robyn thought she saw a tear appearing in her eyes.

"Look out of your window in a few minuets... We'll release James and Laura, I just wanted you to know we've kept our word" Teufel instructed

"Aw, well... Aren't you the good Samaritan?" Robyn asked sarcastically, letting a tear run down her cheek.

Teufel paused for a moment, and then wheeled James back out, and closed the door behind her.