Ranko looked around the streets feeling confused and anxious, somehow she'd been zoned out for most of the ordeal ,as if her body was on autopilot, and had found her way in to the streets. All around she could see coffins, as if someone had dug up a graveyard and just set them around the city. Strange enough, Ranko was calm, maybe it was because she'd faced a shadow before, seeing hoe terrible things can become but....she was calm. Reaching in to her pocket, she pulled out her cellphone and looked at the clock on it. "12 am....." She mumbled quietly to herself before putting it away. From the corner of her eye, Ranko saw something running towards her. Was it a shadow? Someone from Strega? Or an ally? She couldn't really tell, as it drew closer.