The man struggled as he tried to move his body. Oliver's mother fell to the ground and trembled as she stared up at the man. "Sir? Mr. Quigley?" The woman holding the man's clipboard called out. "Kill this woman before she completely takes control of my body." Quigley growled, he was completely frozen with a pen in his hand, arm in a weird angle as he glared with murderous intent. If Oliver's mother was still standing the pen would have been an inch away from her jugular.
"Yes sir." The men said as they cracked their knuckles. "I-it's not me. It's not me!" Oliver's mother screamed. "NO!" Ariana shouted. Quigley's body slumped forward. "Stop, it looks like we have a visitor." Quigley said as he slowly turned his head. Ariana broke the connection. She was drenched in sweat and tears, she then dropped to her knees and looked at Fifi. "What is the purification room?" Ariana asked in between heavy pants.
