Casey took a few steps back, still holding the boy. Something about the man terrified her. She didn't thought it would do her any good to hang on to the boy as a hostage, by the look of the man he was incapable of loving someone. But maybe the boy would do as some shield, but again, she was not the kind to sacrifice others. her eyes went to Al for help, some idea if she should let him go.<br/>"Oh it's not the boy that concerns me the most Mr.?" But she did let go of the boy, although not without burning his right wrist. She wanted to punish him for everything he had done, but with the man standing there, this was all that she could do to him. He let out a cry of pain as her hand left a permanent mark. She pushed him away from her, making him stumble towards his uncle. Her eyes never left the man, she moved over to stand next to Alistair in case he was going to need some protection.<br/>"Sorry about you wrist, I guess I still have a problem with my temper." Her hand gently touched Alistairs arm as she started to focus. While she had been sleeping she had dreamed not only of Alistair, but all of them. More that that, she had sensed them, sensed their energy. If necessary she could use that to intensify her fire, but that was not her plan. She had realised that while making the fire herself, she had a protectionshield around her. Now she tried to see if she could expand that to include the others, she hoped that touching Al would help her consentrate. Nobody could see what she was doing, and she didn't even know if it would work.