<br/>Rebecca sat amid a pile of shattered fragments of mirror and a pool of clear damp fluid upon the floor she shuddered and shrieked as Jean touched her shoulder, peeling her hands away from her face she clutched at Jean's cheeks and whimpered.<em>"Its..coming again, its not safe...there watching."</em>The most disturbing thing about her frantic words was the clear terror behind her eyes and the conviction of her words.  She glanced across to the watch and pointed at it as if it was important<em>"Look...it took him!" </em><br/><br/>Rebecca glanced back to Jean studying her her hands loosed and slipped away, she let one slump beside her while the other moved to Jean's stomach feeling it as if searching for something.  She pulled back a moment later and placed her hand on her own heavily pregnant tummy looking down at her naked form and then back at Jean.<em>"what...is happening to me."</em>