After Demona jerked out of the trance, he was in shock on what to be done next. How was he going to save and at Desdemona and the animals?
He was on his knees raging a war with his kind to provide at least an idea that he could work with when a giggle put him off.
Jane was still with Demona when she also heard the giggle.
"Pure!"
He turned to see if if was her since was in the presence of two females. Truly, it was her, yet she looked drunk, as if with alcohol but the difference was it was with darkness.
"It was all part of the plan!" She giggled again like some maniac.
Demona apply rose in lack of understanding.
"Plan? What do you mean?"
She smiled a wierd smile at him for a moment then turned her head the other way playfully like a child, giggling.
"I wil not tell..." She dragged as if she was playing hide and seek.
"What did you do, Pure?"
Demona asked again, but more carefully.
