Raven woke up with a silent scream. Terrified she walked over to the window where the red marks glowed in the light of the moon. She knew what it ment. She knew too well what they were telling her, taunting her. What the dream had been a warning about. She looked over at the man still snoring in the bed before her hand gently caressed her stomach. Despite she knew that she was wrong she could swear she could feel it, the proof of his love for her, with her still red marked hands.

"Oh Azar."