"Say hi to Mommy!" A dark figure held a small girl bouncing her.

It was familiar. Lana reached out, touching the child. "Lily," she whispered. "Who are you? Why do you have her. I...I mean..."

She stood turning her back. "I've healed. I've healed from her."

"You've healed from the loss of her. That doesn't mean you can't have a happy dream, dear. Just enjoy the happy dream."

Lana turned around, picking the child up, sniffing her hair, holding her close.

Meir smiled down at her as she opened her eyes. "Good dream?"

She nodded, noting the blood on his face. "I'm glad."

"Where did you just come from?"

He smirked, wiping the blood on his face before raising his brows. "Where do you think?"

He climbed over her, licking his lips. "I want you to come with me, Lana," he kissed her neck gently.

"Come with you where?"

He looked up at her before rolling his eyes. "Wherever I tell you. Why are so obstinate?"

"Why do you think you own me?"

He cocked his head before smirking nefariously. "Hm...here are your two choices: mh? You come with me. Or...I pull out my axe, I put it in your skull when the police come they can pull it out and ask you if it was the Boogeyman?"

He grinned. "So?" He reached behind his back pulling out an axe. "I've got my axe, if you've got my answer."

"You wouldn't dare," she sneered.

"Is that a chance you're willing to take?" He smirked.

Lana swallowed, raising her hand. She grabbed his, keeping the Axe at bay, before lifting up to kiss him. He raised his brow, but allowed her.

"I see," he pulled away. She peppered kisses down his neck. "You can behave when you like, can't you, Lana?"

"I can't go with you," she looked up at him; her eyes darting to the axe. "I have...things to take care of here."

He smiled. "Like what?"

She clenched her jaw. "Business."

He slammed the axe down beside her head. "I'm not young enough for that to work dear. Still, F for effort."

"Isn't it A for effort?"

"A is for success. Stay here. But don't blame me for whatever happens next,"

He stood, pulling the axe out of the bed. "I'm hungry. Again."

"You ruined my bed."

He chuckled, hefting the axe on his shoulder. "I ruined your life sweetheart. At least a bed can be replaced."

"I'm glad you know that, Meir."

He vanished, leaving Lana to stares at her ceiling once more.

"I'll leaving with something good, as a sort of apology," she heard him whisper.

She closed her eyes.

There she was. Her baby. Lily smiled softly reaching for her.

Lana picked her up, looking around the empty nursery. Maybe she was healing. She wasn't in pain here. It was just her, and her precious Lily, in a nursery she'd never seen. It was dark, the walls black.

She rocked her baby gently, humming. Lily's eyes closed as Lana's humming dissolved into soft singing.

"We'll meet again...don't know where don't know when..."