As Marvin returned to the room he found his mistress back in the bed and Harry laying on the floor staring up in the ceiling very dead. Sarah looked at him as he entered looking much more healthier than before and even a few of her burns had vanished.<br/><br/>"You did very well my pet." She said and patted the bed. "Have a seat." She told him moving herself slightly. "What you propose sounds as a good plan my pet, do so but your gift to me will still die... I hope you realize that." She asked forcing him to look into her eyes.