<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="text-decoration: underline">Rockport, Texas - 2016</span><br/><br/>After a two-hour nap, Josephine woke up feeling refreshed. It was good to have gotten some dreamless sleep for a while. Lord only knew if they would be able to sleep without any nightmares tonight. Depending on what would happen in the house, they might not even be able to sleep at all, Josephine considered. <br/><br/>Trying to push these thoughts aside, as it would do her  no good to dwell on them, Josephine got up and went into the bathroom for a shower. While she washed up, Josephine prepared herself mentally for the day ahead. <br/><br/>Once out of the shower, Josie sat on the bed for a brief moment of prayer and meditation, to prepare her soul. As soon as she was done, she got dressed in jeans and a button-up shirt and got her inseparable crucifix on before putting on her lace-up shoes and going downstairs.<br/><br/>Now with less tired eyes, Josephine took in the general area of the lobby as soon as she stepped on it. It looked like a pleasant place, and it seemed they would have a nice meeting place right there should they prefer not to be inside one of the rooms to talk. <span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">Or a good place to be if we end up scared of our own rooms</span></span>, she thought to herself. <br/><br/>Her line of thought was cut when Josephine noticed a familiar figure. Seeing Jean always brought Josie a feeling of comfort similar of the one she used to feel as a child when she saw her father. It was something that made her feel safe. Probably the fact that he <span style="font-style: italic">understood</span> what it meant to have a closer contact with the spirits.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Jean and I are here, where are you?</span>, she texted quickly to Katie, before walking up behind the man and tap his shoulder. It was her usual way of trying to get anyone’s attention whenever they weren’t looking, so Josephine hoped he would know it was her before even turning around.</div>