Claire wakes up and starts to cry and Claire runs to the kitchen and grabs a rusty blunt knife and yells with tears in her eyes* I GOT A KNIFE AND I DON'T KNOW HOW TO USE IT!!!!!!!
*faints and when wakes up its day and everything is normal again, there's birds chirping, Claires making sausages and bacon, and I'm laying in the bed with blankets surrounding me* Delia: What...? But last night...?
Claire: What do you mean last night?
Delia: Leo... the demon......
Claire: *laughs* He's mean, but not a demon!
Delia: *Confused...*