Lucas slept peacefully and started to dream. It was just painted images. Painted pictures in his mind. He hoped she was alright. He says softly in his mind. He wakes up when he hears the drizzling rain starting. He sits up with a bit more energy. Rubbing his eyes and looks around. "Anabelle?" he calls out. Standing up and slowly walks from his room. Following her aura trail and goes out into the garden. He headed over there hearing the flowers calling his name and telling him she was there. He stopped beside her. "Anabelle. I was worried you were gone." he says softly. Sitting next to her and wraps his arms around her. "I would be so sad if you were gone." He says softly. Kissing her cheek lightly and just held her. "I love to watch the rain fall onto my flowers. Lets go sit in the gazebo. Watch the rain fall onto the garden." he suggests.