Cassie had been relieved along with so many others when they discovered the body at the Vicars house was not the Vicar. They knew he was still alive.<br/><br/>Lewis had was saying it could have been drug related. But I don't know. This was so ritualistic. Cassie had maybe thought, Satan worship or a cult.<br/><br/>Cassie had spent a large part of her day going from one crime scene to the next. Taking in all she could. Making sure her end of the investigation was on spot..So she was pretty exhausted when she got home.<br/>Remembering that her mother was visiting her brother out of town. So the door was locked. She took off her jacket and and holster hanging them in the small hall closet as she routinely did. She walked down the hall to her room stopping only to start the bath running. She needed a hot bath, just to soak away the days stress. In her robe, she tread barefoot to the kitchen grabbed a wine glass and bottle from the fridge and headed back to the bathroom..<br/>She stopped....It was like a chill ran though her. She didn't know why but she felt like she wasn't alone. Causally looking around. Flipping the light switch. But nothing happened. She thought she saw something moving in the shadows. Something without shape or form..her first reaction was to reach for her gun.<strong>"Damn"</strong>She put the wine glass and bottle down and turned to head back to the hall closet to retrieve her gun. When she was over taken by the shadow and couldn't breath. Just as she was blacking out Cassie thought she saw a form in front of her...