Pulling up into the dirt lot the other cars are parked in, Liz shuts the car off with a quick flick of her wrist.  Even the scenic drive hadn't helped to cool her anger.  She takes a couple deep breaths, then gets out of the car.  Striding up to the carnival, she slaps down the money for her ticket, then continues into the festival.  After several minutes of searching, she spots her brother... but something isn't right.  The air seems to glisten around him, and she just gets a sense of wrongness every time she looks at him.  She can say, with some strange certainty that the young man standing there isn't her brother<br/><br/>Almost running now, she gets up to the group of guys quickly.  Grabbing a hold of one of their shirts, she pulls the guy up close to her.  "Where's Brian?!  Where is he?!"  The boy glances behind him to make sure the young man in question is still there, then stares in surprise and fear at the girl.  "Lady...he's right there.... what's your problem!?"<br/><br/>Liz throws him back, making him stumble into one of his friends.  "That's not him!  It looks like him...but it's not!"  Taking a couple steps forward, she stands right in front of the impostor.  Grabbing his hair, she pulls his head back.  "Where is he!  Tell me, whatever you are!" Catching the briefest of smirks on the thing's face, her rage erupts.  She swings a fist into the creature's gut, doubling it over, then brings her knee up to meet it's face.  By this point, some of the other guys had recovered enough that they swarm her, pulling her off their wounded friend.  She's thrown to the ground as they all instinctively surround 'Brian' to protect him from his apparently insane sister.