A.N.: Wow, was last chapter really that bad? Ah, well, maybe you'll like this one better! A few reviews certainly wouldn't kill me!

Keith didn't know anything anymore. The only thing he knew was that Jessica was gone. Lisa looked at him nervously.

"Keith, have you been sleeping?" he shook his head.

"I couldn't sleep, Lisa. She's reliving death over and over, and I can't do anything about it."

"You've done tons. Get some rest She'd want you to."

He walked back home and slid into bed. He sighed and closed his eyes.

"Eleka nahmen nahmen ah tum ah tum eleka nahmen," he chanted. He felt lightheaded for a moment before there was darkness. Then, there was just white. Jessica appeared.

"Keith, what's going on?"

"I needed to talk to you."

"I see. How are you guys-"

"Well, everyone's working on it, but we haven't found anything useful. " She nodded.

"And how've you been doing?" he shrugged. Her eyes widened.

"You haven't been sleeping! Oh, Keith!" she moved to hug him, but couldn't touch him.

"Damn," she whispered.

"It'll be okay, Jess. Everything is going to work out."

"Just, get some sleep, okay?"

"I swear it will be done."

"Okay. And, Keith?"

"Yeah?"

"Never give up, never surrender."

"Jessica, by Grabthar's hammer, by the Sons of Warvan, you shall be avenged." She smiled as she melted away.