As morning approached the demoness had already brought an end to two lives. Just enough for Dexter to return. She had started a big accident and two people died instantly. It was perfect. No more than the needed amount. She felt terrible for it.. But, it was in her nature. She watched as the two spirits drifted from their former bodies. She made small chit cat with them. Listening to how their lives went and everything. One of them, a man named Edgar, was going to commit suicide because the love of his life had recently died as they slept in their cozy house. The other, a girl name Abby, was getting transferred to another foster home before the crash happened. Such interesting lives.