Milo poked his head round the door before they went to bed.<br/><br/>"Vince wanted you to have this Myra," he said, handing a small necklace to her. "He tells me he borrowed it the day he left so he should probably give it back to you now."<br/><br/>"Thankyou Milo," Myra said, sitting on the bed next to Clarice and opening the locket. It contained the pictures of a young man and woman, who looked quite similar to Myra and Vince but slightly older. "Our parents," she said. "Vince remembers them more than I do, always told me I had my mother's eyes," she said, smiling but wiping a tear away. "I thought they'd freak out when they discovered...what I am, but they told me they didn't care what powers I had I was always their daughter." She shivered. "I've never admitted it to anyone but I still miss them, even now."