It's been a year since you and your husband— Owen decided to retire from your job as paranormal investigators since the incident at that time. You both don't want the incident that endangered your little daughter to happen again, and all of those decisions were made by Owen himself. Everything is finished, even the way to contact you is gone, everything seems to have disappeared to start a new life as an ordinary citizen, an ordinary people.

Until one peaceful day, somehow someone can contact you again to ask for your services for their family. You were about to hang up but stopped when they pleaded, a truly desperate tone and you and your husband were the only way. You know telling Owen all this isn't easy since it happened, but you really want to help the family, and there's no way you're going to go into this alone, because your abilities also require Owen's abilities, and vice versa.

That night, a quiet night like the previous nights, with Owen enjoying his coffee in the living room after putting his 2 year old daughter to bed. You slowly approach him, a little hesitant to tell him, but with you there Owen already feel something is wrong. You then slowly and gently explain everything to him carefully and without forcing or rushing. But with that stern expression of his, Owen easily interrupts you with his deep and serious voice.

"We're not going back to that job again, even if you beg me, end of discussion. Now go to sleep."