Willow screamed in pain as the Dark Magic seeped into her hands. She quickly pulled away and fell to her knees. She had hoped using her magic to repel whatever spell was placed on her prison would work. But now she regretted it. She clutched her hands, a mask of pain on her face.
“Well, you are determined.”
Willow whipped her head around to look at Veleno. She was leaning against the doorjamb, arms crossed over her chest. A sinister smile was on her face as her eyes glistened with glee.
“What do you want?!” Willow hissed.
“I am here to watch you. Any pain you have, I enjoy. Leave some sort of emotional scar open, I drink the blood. It's my job. For now.”
“You keep saying that. What are you hoping to gain from this?!”
“Heh. You don't know anything, do you? I am not after anything. But I know that something good will fall into my lap. Then I'll be in charge of my own destiny.”
“Oh yeah? Who told you that? Your master?”
Veleno smirked evilly.
“No. Your sister.”

“Any luck?” Robin asked.
“None. You?”
“No. Urgh! This is so frustrating!”
“We'll find her Robin! Becca is a smart girl. She'll send us a signal.”
Talia's face suddenly lit up and she grabbed Robin by the shoulders.
“Did you check for large amounts of supernatural energy?!”
“What-No.”
“Do it now! It could lead us to Becca!”
Talia released him and Robin quickly typed a few commands into his wireless keyboard before the computer screen changed.
“If I'm reading this correctly, Becca is in the same place as Willow!”
“Then that's where we have to go! I'll send out a mental note for the others to meet us at my bioship. You get whatever you need! I'll also let Megan know she'll have some company.”