Aiden came to see us again later in the evening, but I didn't want to see him, and went to bed, and refused to see him, but I felt no peace in my dreams. I kept tossing and turning, so I got up angrily, and went into the living room area where there was a small kitchenette and poured myself some water. I was taking a sip when I felt my head spin, and then everything went black, as the glass slipped from my fingers. VISION I ran through the forest filled with dead trees, gaunt and skeletal, clawing towards the gray sky. I'd seen these trees before. They surrounded my grandmother's prison. My lungs burned. Each breath felt like a piercing dagger of ice through my chest, while behind me, the sounds of a man screaming my name cut through the silence. "CASIDY! CASIDY!" The vision shifted.

