Lydia went to her room and put some clothes on. She didn't understand what had happened, but she knew that something was seriously wrong with Willow. She decided to go check up on Adrian. She supposed she felt flattered that he'd helped protect her when WIllow had gone off the deep end. She pressed her face against the cool wood of her closet door, blushing a bit. So embarrassing. I could have taken care of myself... Why did he have to come save me? ... Still though. He looked so cute, all angry like that. Defending me. She went and looked for Adrian, wondering where he'd disappeared to.

Willow took a deep breath. "Thank you, Dillon," he murmured. "Thank you for defending me... I... I just got so frustrated. They wouldn't listen to me." He shook his head. "I... I don't know. Void?" he questioned. "That must have been her. I wonder if she came through my dreams..." He buried his face in his hands. "I feel like I'm not safe anymore... If they can come to attack me in the dead of night, I'm never going to be safe again."