Desmond had no idea about Nurse Ann. He made his way through the shadows to his room, locking it up tight with his own power, before sitting in the middle, in total blackness. And even then, he could see the room clearly. He looked down and his entire body was black, and it went numb, even though he could still walk around and move. He hadn't connected with the darkness. He had subdued it. Beaten it into submission. It would bide it's time and strike, and he didn't know what would happen then. He sat in the middle of his room... and started to meditate. Reaching into his mind for a way to control the darkness now that it seemed to have a mind of it's own...