<div class="floatright">(http://i127.photobucket.com/albums/p121/Mab_faerie/Elliquiy/Fatal%20Frame%20RP/3d87bccc-3262-498c-9304-e5ce4bd1ac06_zps54265354.jpg)</div>Cassie continued to tremble in fear as she tried to calm herself down. She had no idea where she was, what was going on, if she was even awake or asleep... then again given her dreams that was often the case. She took deep, slow breaths, and was just starting to feel calm enough to stand and take a look around, when she heard footsteps from somewhere outside whatever room she was in. Who could be there with her in such a strange place? The first name that came to her was Malcolm, if this was another nightmare then surely it was Malcolm come to torment her yet again.<br/><br/>"Malcolm?" she called out just as she noticed the shadowy figure lower a... camera? She looked down at her own camera, thinking that was more than a bit of an odd coincidence, not that Cassie really believed in such things. Most things that seemed strange or unlikely happened for a reason, even if the reason crept out of the realm of the normal and into the paranormal. The only thing she willingly held onto from her time in the coven was an open mind. But even given that, this whole situation was still starting to scare the shit out of her.<br/><br/>At least it didn't turn out to be Malcolm, after all, standing before her, but a very pretty young woman whom she had never seen before. "Aislin... I'm... Cassandra. Are you... is any of this... real?" she was still huddled in her corner, and not sure she wanted to move, but not sure she didn't either. "I must still be dreaming," she continued, sort of answering her own question but not seeming to be satisfied with, or to truly believe, her own answer. "Dreaming or not, do you know where this is? I seem to have found my way here, only I have no idea where 'here' is or really how I got here."