His laugh echoed around her head, as she opened her eyes she found herself laid out on a hospital bed, but she wasn't in hospital. She felt a breeze tickle her skin.

He grinned as he lifted her off the bed. Prue realised that they were on top of a building, as she heard the traffic rushing past below them.

He was talking to her, explaining to her how she was going to die.

Prue realised if he could hurt her in her dreams, he could kill her in her dreams, there was nothing she could do to defend herself.