David read the situation very quickly and he got in front of Phoebe, Andre stepped in front of grandma Mayfair and Ashley Miller was left out in the open.

"I guess I will be protecting myself then." she mumbled.

"Others are the ones that need protection from you." Andre mumbled a retort.

Ashley glared at him and grandma Mayfair pinched his waist, he was not making the situation better with his smart remarks.

Brock Miller showed up just in time and he pulled his wife back even though she had not done a single thing wrong.

"I apologize, Clarisse, we are here for Leslie." he said.

Clarisse Howard, the woman that had opened the door for them was Leslie's aunt and also a one time victim of Ashley's fists. The look in her face was nothing but pure unfiltered rage as she looked at Ashley.

"Leave now or else I am calling the police." she said.

"No, no police." Phoebe shouted from the back. She jumped up and down twice before deciding that she had waited long enough so she shoved her way to the front.

They could all hear the agonizing screams from inside the house, coming from upstairs. It sounded like a girl that was in pain, the screams were accompanied by worried loud voices of adults.

"I am here to help, Leslie did something stupid and now she is paying the consequences. Has she been ill for a while now but no hospital has been able to explain what ails her?"

Clarisse kept her glare on Ashley as she nodded in response. "It's all because of you Ashley, you just had to fight my sister-in-law and humiliate her to a point of destroying my brother's marriage. Leslie fell sick a few weeks after that day, we found out about the bullying at school, you are the one to blame."

Ashley bit her bottom lip in a fashion that was very similar to that of her daughter.

Phoebe walked around Clarisse and said, "We are losing precious time, I am going in alone, the rest of you can stay here."

She knew that it would be difficult for the Howard's to allow Ashley anywhere near Leslie and she was worried about the push and pull that would follow.

"Wait." Clarisse followed Phoebe. "You are that shaman aren't you? I saw your pictures, what are you doing here?"

Phoebe did not answer, she just increased her speed, passing by the servants of the Howard house that were peeking upstairs curiously.

She took two stairs at a time and arrived on the third floor of the house, going directly to the room where the screams were coming from. It was Leslie's bedroom. Phoebe smelled the horrible stench of rotting blood before stepping inside. She turned the doorknob and walked in, there was a girl on the bed, a pail of dark blood was next to the bed.

Phoebe wasted no moment, she approached the bed.

"Hold the others back." she instructed the ghosts.

The Saxon spirit waved a hand, sealing the mouth of every human in the bedroom other than Phoebe. There were three people, Leslie's parents and a priest.

Phoebe did not look at them, she reached into her bag for a potion to restore vitality, opened Leslie's mouth and slowly fed it to her, emptying the entire bottle. That was not all, she got a sun shaped pendant which was a vitality talisman meant to restore her life force and put it around her neck.

Leslie Howard opened her eyes and sat up with a gasp, she turned over and vomited into the pail. As soon as she raised her head, Phoebe slapped a truth telling talisman onto her back.

"Give me the name of the person that gave you the talisman of shadows."

"Sabrina Spellcaster." Leslie answered.

Phoebe turned on her right foot, her job was done. The Saxon spirit waved it's hand and returned the vocal abilities of the Howard's and the priest.

"Sorry, I had to be quick or there would be a disaster, anyway....err...bye." She waved at them awkwardly and quickly started to exit the room.

"Wait." the priest called out.

Phoebe did not wait, she increased her speed, running all the way to the car, she did not want to deal with the Miller/Howard drama. While it was fun to speak on the gossip on the lane, she preferred not to be a participant in the drama, she had her own.

David had broken into a run after her, he entered the car at the same time as Andre.

"Grandma has said that she is going to explain everything to the Howard's."

"Explain what! she just wants to enjoy the drama." Connie snickered.

They all looked back at the Miller house, indeed grandma Mayfair had not followed them out. Phoebe was unsure what her grandmother intended to explain, was it the actions of Leslie? If it came from the mouth of the Miller's the Howard's would definitely not accept the truth, they would accuse the Miller's of slandering Leslie on top of Ashley's actions.

"Take me home David." She said.

David started the car and Andre's driver followed them, they were heading to the Mayfair home. Andre saw this as a good opportunity to ask Phoebe about what had transpired upstairs.

"Nothing much, I just used a vitality talisman and a potion to restore a little bit of her vitality. It will take her three months to make a full recovery." She looked back at the house. "I forgot to tell them that, she needs to wear the talisman for three months at least, longer if she wishes to."

"I will tell nana to relay the message." Andre said.

"Does any of you know a Sabrina Spellcaster?"

Andre and David both groaned and Phoebe looked from her brother to her boyfriend, wondering what the big deal was.

"You never met her when we were married?" David asked.

"Wait, what? What marriage?" Andre leaned forward, occupying the space between Phoebe and David who were sitting in front.

Phoebe looked at David with wide eyes.

[2 baby toes, do you want everyone to know about our past?]

"What marriage?" Andre asked again.

"Not marriage, relationship." David lied with ease. "In my head, Phoebe and I have lived many lives in which we were married."

Andre snorted, he did not buy it, the two were sharing furtive glances as if they had a secret. He looked above Phoebe's head, sadly there were no subtitles, they had been getting less and less lately.

"Sabrina Spellcaster is the teenage daughter of Rosario Spellcaster and a nightmare, I cannot tell you how many times that brat has caused trouble on the lane." Andre groaned, expressing just how much he couldn't stand the girl.

"She burned down my car because I would not sign an autograph for her, she broke into our house and rifled through our garbage looking for things that I had touched or used so that she could curse me."

David giggled. "She poured soda all over him at the last sunflower ball."

"She stole a dog from the Saxon tower, one of their imported exotic ones and shaved all of its fur." Andre said and once more, he groaned.

"She dyed Brinna Cook's hair green using permanent hair dye." David giggled even more, recalling the scene.

It had also happened right before Brinna's wedding, the poor bride had to cut her hair and wear a wig.

"She released piglets that were painted on side of their bellies with names of everyone on the founding council at the last founding council meeting." Andre groaned.

"She sounds like a nightmare." Phoebe responded.

"I think I like her." Connie said.

"Why don't I know her?" Phoebe asked.

"Just be glad you don't she holds grudges, you don't want to be on her bad side." Andre shook his body as if a chill had passed through him.