Jenny was in her room, sitting upright position on her bed, next to her pillow. She was still wondering what caused Ethan's memory loss, and remembered this came up just today. Yesterday he was all fine, ditching her with Samantha. Before he had come into her room acting all weird, she had read that scroll. She shook that thought, as even though she was very used to this creature-controlled world, she didn't believe in spell or that other stuff, like superstition. Samantha was in the living room, lying on the couch. She was staring at the TV trying to distract herself from her heart-pounding worry about Ethan. The TV didn't seem to help though, and she heard some footsteps coming from the stairs. She turned to lie on her stomach, and saw Ethan walking into the kitchen. She felt relieved he was finally out of his room, and quickly jumped off the couch. She walked into the kitchen, and stood at the doorway, her hand gripping the doorway's outline. "Ethan? How are you?", she asked, softly.