This was the moment where it actually hit her for the first time.  She was in love with Casey Murphy.  She would struggle if she lost him, despite their brief time together.  In her gut she knew something was off about all of this and that his method may have been what they needed.<br/><br/>“Okay.  If you want to do this, we can, but you aren’t doing it alone.  I can’t just sit on the sidelines, Casey.” She said as the officer motioned for them to come over.  Eve stood up slowly.  The bleeding was over but she was still rather tender.  Over the next minutes the officers took their statements and the EMTs worked to clean them up a bit, though Eve’s spell was what had truly helped their wounds.  Once it was all over and some of the shock had worn off, she turned back to Casey.<br/><br/>“So how do we do this?  A spell to track them?  And then what?” She wasn’t sure why, but she felt like he was right.  “What did you put those things in jail for?” She asked, wondering if the past between her husband and the creatures would give her more insight into the odd situation they were in.