I sighed, tired of waiting for Sammie to come out of the Juke point, having tried to manipulate Sammie into coming out even by sending their family members all we got in response was a door that slammed shut.

We stayed near the Juke point until I remembered the instruments we had on hand. We then moved away from the Juke Point, I smiled as I began to sing softly a song which then became a horror song for those trapped in the Juke Point. ------------------------------------------------------- I was caught up in a frenzy, freely dancing the dance of my beloved country and inviting others to dance, until I laid eyes on you, emerging from the bushes and looking at me hesitantly.

I searched for you for years, devastated by our separation, the first since our transformation. Missing since the sinking of the Jeanie Johnson in 1858 as we tried to escape the great famine that was being imposed on us, seeing you again was not only a shock but also a great relief, having never felt our bond weaken. I stopped in the middle of the dance, giving my new members the opportunity to dance in the circle as I gradually moved away from them.

Your red eyes sparkled in the darkness of the trees and your face was enhanced by the moonlight reflecting off you. I smiled, my sharp teeth showing as I began to run towards you.

"Mo Chroí ! "