Lia pulled away slightly after a few moments, apologizing as she crossed her arms over her chest. She took the cigar, then went to her jeans and pulled out her lighter before lighting the end of the cigar and sticking it in her mouth, inhaling and holding it in for a moment before exhaling. She sighed softly, feeling her body numbing and relaxing, then looked up in surprise at him when he mentioned he had died. "These...visions are getting more and more vivid...I just wish the guy responsible would show his face."<br/><br/>She looked back and whispered a soft thanks, before grabbing her clothes and walking out, back into one of the bedrooms. She closed the door and got dressed, feeling more calm now that she had a smoke, even if it wasn't her preferred kind. What worked, right?<br/><br/>She walked out after a few minutes, pulling out her cell phone and opening it, only to find a picture message waiting for her. Expecting the worst, she cautiously opened the message and waited for the picture to download. The picture showed and it took Lia a moment, but she soon realized that the picture was of the cabin, the upper floor window and just barely, she could see her own silhouette just peeking up over the windowsill. With a gasp, she stared at the screen in horror before running to the window and opening it, then yelling out, "Damn you! I'll fucking kill you, you bitch!"<br/><br/>She walked back out of the room and glanced around before saying softly, "He's outside the cabin. I swear he is. He just sent me a picture."