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Noise rings out as the area is still in chaos; Rory's body lies in pieces on the ground where he'd been cut into three separate pieces. Cops and medics stand in shock as reporters race over.

"We need to get to the hospital now; as soon as the baby is born, this will all be over," Kimberly tells Burke as she pulls Clear along with her.

The brunette notices the expression on Clear's face, who is still trying to get her emotions back under control after everything Castiel has shown her, as well as the altercation with Thana.

The seer just gives Kimberly a shaky smile as they rush towards the truck the farm owner is letting them use.

Racing along the road, they speed toward the hospital.

Clear's mind was buzzing with the memories that Castiel had shown her, and a small part of Clear pitied the child Thana once was. Maybe if her 'uncles' and the other angels had helped her, she wouldn't have become so evil.

Suddenly, Kimberly let out a gasp, holding her chest as the car swerved. "Kimberly!" Burke and Clear shouted in concern as the brunette's eyes closed tight. It was apparent she was in another vision.

"Kimberly. What do you see? What are we looking for?" Burke questions, glancing around the area with trepidation as Kimberly comes back out of the vision with a strangled gasp.

"It's not here." Kimberly breathed fast as if she were truly out of breath, not that it was a vision. "This one was different. It was like the van crashing into the lake. I was in a hospital, there was screaming, and a nurse was trying to choke me."

"I couldn't see her, but I could see her name tag. It was right in my face. Kalarjian." The car is silent momentarily as they continue to race toward the hospital before Kimberly speaks up again. "I think a nurse named Kalarjian is going to try and kill Isabella."

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Thana sighed as she appeared in Eugene's hospital room, seeing the man bandaged up and looking useless. "Wow, Euegene, you look helpless," The redhead grins as she walks around the room, not making herself known to the man.

Sitting in a chair beside the bed, the demon smirks when the dark-skinned male shivers. "Sorry, I've been told I'm cold, or that could just be my heart. Which is strange because Hell is pretty toasty."

"A bizarre accident has left two people dead, one of them killed by a safety device meant to protect us..." Thana glances up at the screen as the news anchor shows off the redhead's latest work.

"It was messy, I know. Not my finest moment, but Clear just-..." Thana gives a bitter laugh. "It's actually kind of impressive. If I didn't think about how much I wanted to kill her, I'd find her being able to survive this long admirable."

"Ironically, the woman was impaled through the head after her emergency airbag deployed. She was trapped in her vehicle after it crashed into a field near Greenwood Lake. Suddenly, the airbag went off..."

The demon smirked, seeing Eugene start to panic upon hearing Kat's death.

"Hi, Eugene!" Thana says, revealing herself, and his eyes go wide. "Now, this is nothing personal-... wait, no, this is very personal. After all, I am just some 'reaper cocksucker.'

The redhead clicks her fingers, and the door slams shut, and the air vents close as the pipe to the oxygen tank snaps, spreading the pure oxygen into the air.

His bed began to roll away from the wall, and the plug supporting his defibrillator began to come out of its socket, unplugging his defibrillator, which soon powered down.

Thana circles the room, taunting Eugene as he slowly starts to suffocate. "You know, I think I understand where my fury of being called names comes from. I had these uncles-... you know what you don't want to hear about that."

The redhead lifts her hand telekinetically, moving the cart further away from Eugene's bed. The dying man tries to reach for the call button, but Thana rips it away with a flick of her hand. "You don't need that silly thing. We're all friends here."

Her eyes turn white for a moment as she smirks gleefully. "Things are finally going how I want them to. Soon, the design will be back the way it should be, and there will be no more pesky survivors to worry about."

The sound of Eugene choking did nothing to make the demon pause. "Though I guess I will miss the thrill of the chase, but even a girl like me wants to 'settle down.'"

As Eugene gasps for air, the defibrillator goes into emergency mode, switching the machine back on, and he is able to breathe again. "Wow, thank Grandpa for small miracles, huh?"