Ellen's POV

As I sat in the car, I remained lost in my own thoughts. My mind was still consumed with thoughts of what Liz had said.

Was Liz truly losing her mind, fractured by the turnout of events? I couldn't deny the chill that ran down my spine at the thought, the hairs on the back of my neck standing on end as I considered the possibility of Kamille's vengeful spirit lurking in the shadows, biding its time until it could exact its revenge upon us.

But no such things ...