Tymber finally spoke, "...where does this leave us?"
Willow skidded to a halt before she rammed into Cecil. "...Marin?" she asked, running over and bending down to look at him.
Megan shrugged. "I've been dead a long time, but Satan keeps forgetting about me, so I'm alive, but I don't know about you. Your emotions may be dead because of a past event, but I don't know. What the fu`ck am I, an oracle?"
Willow shook Marin. "Please Marin! I'm sorry about what happened... I'm always putting you in danger, and I'm sorry! Please..." she started crying. "Come back to me..."
Marin opened both eyes. Fear still etched into his face, "Willow! i was in a bad place! It was dark and it smelled like blood and oh god it was horrible". He wrapped his arms around her and wept, "Im sorry!"
Grigori looked at the sky, "Sunrise will be soon, then you can return home."