Melissa followed over to the top of the cellar stairs, desperately wanting to follow her way down.  Her breath just didn't seem to want to fill her lungs, no matter how much she tried, and she was getting such a headache from the pounding of her fearful heart.  What she wanted to do was to go down and let them know that they could summon one for her too, that she trusted them and that as long as they promised that it wouldn't hurt anyone, she would be happy to have her own heart's desire.<br/><br/>She wasn't sure how she truly felt about the thing, but it was far more important to her that Charlie and Lee not be upset.  She'd messed up a lot in her terror, though she still didn't really understand why the others weren't equally fearful of the strange and demonic creatures.  It had to just be her, something that she didn't understand, and not that the things were truly vicious.<br/><br/>She went back to the couch, lying down and giving her heart some time to slow down.  If anyone wanted her, they would know where to find her easily enough.