The wind started to pick up about them and Reese looked up.
 
There, in the second floor window, was the woman she had seen before.  Reese felt something warm in her hand and looked down, seeing blood from a wound she could have sworn healed already, only to stiffen as a flash of light seemed to surround it and her and the woman's laugh could be heard echoing through the wind.
 
"Run!" Reese barely managed to whisper, trying to push Nick out of the way as the woman lifted her hand and Reese seemed to still and move to its movement... like a puppet to the puppet master.
 
Reese was remembering things and shook her head against it.  Dreams that weren't dreams, whispered words to her when she had fallen asleep in the livingroom..
 
She looked up, fighting the invisible hand that held her and suddenly realizing who it was that was holding her "Where's my mother?  You're not dead - where is she??"

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