Pete and Myka walked through the Warehouse. Suddenly, Myka stopped.
"What is it?"
"Hello again." The voice wasn't Pete's. It was Valda's. "Nice to see you. Especially the lovely Myka. It's too bad she won't be here much longer."
Pete reached out to strangle Valda, but he found himself frozen in place.
"I will destroy everything you hold dear..." At these words, Myka burst into flames. "Too bad your father isn't here to save her, huh?" Valda said, amused at Myka's screams.
The Warehouse then burst into flames as well. Myka was dead by now. Pete rose up into the sky, and for a split second, he saw two large, yellow eyes in the distance.
"The sky shall burn..."
Pete awoke screaming, with a worried Myka in bed next to him.
"Let me guess, another nightmare?"
"Yeah..."
The Farnsworth buzzed. Myka answered. "Artie, now really isn't the best time..."
"I saw Valda in the Lehmann Fornax. Get over here, now." Artie ended the Farnsworth call.
"Well, let's go."