Standing at the doorway of the bathroom, the emergency doctor brought the mug to her lips only to discover she had finished it, disappointed she watched the circus playing out on the floor of her bedroom. Breathing shallowly to avoid suffering the stench of death as much as possible she strained to hear what they were talking about, only hearing a select few words, “beast….window….light,” all of them strange.<br/><br/>Not one for make up, she had not worried about dabbing her reddened eyes, instead just wiping the tears from them and her cheeks, hoping she could control the flood as her clinical side kicked in. She knew just by looking at her lover that it was no device that did this to her, she had been ripped by what looked like a wild animal, perhaps a large bear. Determined to figure out what happened to her and realizing this group might be able to help her, she asked, “Mind if I ask what you are doing?”