"Paris has got nothin' on your arms," Emma said in a relaxed sigh as Shalimar held her close.

"And don't you forget it," the feral smirked.

"Hey, it's about time we called Adam back," Emma reminded as she reached for the phone and began to dial.

"Adam, it's us," Emma said as she heard the pick up on the other line.

"Hey, I'm glad you girls are alright."

"So what do ya got for us, Adam?" Shalimar asked.

"Bad news."

"Like there's ever any other kind," Shalimar said in sarcasm.

"This Barbara, she is a psionic. And I think I know why she wants revenge on you."

"Why's that?"

"Caleb was her brother."

"What?" Emma was shocked to hear the information.

"She probably wants to kill you because of what you did to him."

"What we did to him?" Shalimar said not being able to believe her own ears. "He killed Emma first. He was an evil bastard and deserved what he got."

"I agree with you, unfortunately, his psionic sister doesn't see it that way."

"Well, she can't feed off us like he did can she?" Emma asked as felt a slight panic as the memories of Caleb came back to her sending chills up her spine.

"I don't know. I don't think so. But just to be safe I still think you should avoid her at all costs. Once you're back here, you can take further steps as a team."

"So you don't know if she keeps regenerating as well?"

"I find it unlikely, but don't see any reason for chances," Adam replied.

"Ok, we'll talk to you later, Adam," Shalimar said before turning off the phone.

"So I guess it's both of us she hates," Emma said as she stood to her feet. Shalimar sighed and did the same as she began to dress herself.

"I don't think she can feed off of us. I mean she didn't attempt that on either of us. She was just out for pure revenge.

"It's kinda ironic."

"What is?"

"Just this whole thing. I mean he killed me first, so you wanted to kill him. And then he died and now his sister has killed both of us for revenge and we wanna kill her now for revenge again."

"But let's not forget that Caleb is the one who started it all by killing you in the first place," Shalimar reminded.

"I know it's just, she's almost in the same position as we are. She wants to avenge her loved one."

"Her loved one was evil, Emma. Don't tell me you have sympathy for this psycho," Shalimar asked beginning to get annoyed as she zipped her jeans.

"Of course not. I just understand is all."

"I told you you gotta control that emotion thing."

Shalimar made her way over to the door and removed the dresser that blocked its path.

"Let's go. The car place is open earlier today. I wanna get outside."

Emma nodded her head in agreement as she followed the feral down the hall and into the main lobby. As they walked down the steps they noticed the lights flickering and becoming solid as they heard the power coming back on.

"Finally," Emma said in relief. "Now that we're leaving. We are leaving, right?"

"Definitely," Shalimar informed her.

As they stepped into the lobby, Shalimar grinned as she approached the desk clerk.

"We'd like to check out now," she said as she leaned on the counter.

"Sure thing, ma'am," he said as he began typing on the computer. "Now that the power's back on this will go much smoother. He's your receipt," he said as he handed her a piece of paper. "And your credit card. And thanks again for staying with us. We hope you'll come back real soon."

"Hold your breath," she said as she took her card and slipped it into her back pocket. She turned back to Emma and put her arm around her.

"Let's go, Shal," Emma urged her. "I get the creeps being here."

"In a minute," Shalimar said slyly as Emma could tell there was something on her mind.

"Shal, I really wanna leave."

"Hold on," Shalimar said as she turned to the desk clerk and quickly grabbed him around the neck and pulled him out from behind the desk.

"Hey! What the hell are you-"

"Shut up!" Shalimar yelled as she tightened her grip on his neck. Emma could tell the poor man was nearly strangled as she held him above the ground.

"Shalimar, what are you doing?"

"You think I wasn't on to you?" she asked as she looked the man in the eyes. "You thought you could play me, play us like that and I'd let you get away with it?"

"Shalimar!"

"He was involved, Emma! Spying on us for that psycho! And now she probably knows we just checked out and we're still alive all thanks to him. He's just as responsible for killing us!"

Shalimar's anger grew and she threw him across the room through the glass window. She headed over to the door and kicked it open and made her way through the light rain over to him on the ground. The man sat up and quickly threw a psionic blast towards Shalimar who dodged it and kicked him across the face. He turned his head to attempt a blast at Emma who ducked behind the door. Shalimar picked him up by the neck once more and threw him against the large, metal trash cans as the sound of his back cracking echoed through the air. Emma headed over to stand beside Shalimar and look at their fallen enemy.

"Well, you've killed, can we go now?"

"Sure, just lemmie call the car place," Shalimar said as she headed back into the lobby and stepped over the broken glass. She reached out to the card holder on the desk and removed one of the customer comment cards from it and placed it in her jacket.

"I think I'll mail this in," she said as she stepped back outside and removed the phone number from her pocket and began to dial.