"Yeah, I guess you're right." She's a little dejected, but it's true, he is. Seeing her rather than just imagining some faceless, formless being asleep elsewhere in the house had made it so real for her. But there was really no reason to think she might be the only one. Something about the idea that she might be kept asleep by another, someone who could be reasoned with, stuck with the fairest.

"We should probably go wake up the others right now anyway. We'll want them to come too, if we're going to searching the house."