??? stepped into her room and sits down on her new bed, smiling widely. She was inching slowly closer to her goal. She will get him back. He needs to be taken away from these people, they don't understand what he's truly like. She must do whatever to get her back with her, where he could be useful in his destructive nature.
Xander stared at his coffee, taking a long sip of it. "What am I going to do? What is she up to? Is she...is she in here?" He shudders at the thought. "That wouldn't be great..."