"Mm. There's definitely been something of a trend, recently." The past being dredged back up to haunt them, time and time again. Not that she can blame the demons for one of her own ghosts, here in the flesh. CT's eyes flick across the ridge to find red hair, only to squeeze shut a moment later, resisting the urge to linger. "I'm really hoping it stops here. Efrain's gone, maybe this was just... his playbook. I don't know."

The dreams didn't feel quite the same, but the similarity is stark enough she can't rule out Efrain's involvement. Either way, she just wants it to stop.

Quiet, barely above a murmur, "I'm tired of being reminded of how no one cared enough to let me survive..."