Christine tilts her head as she looks at Matt.

Christine: So the demon is trying to sweet talk the angel? What is the demon scared that the angel might be stronger?

Matt looks at her as she steps closer. She touches his lips with her finger before pulling back, taking his hand and skipping to the ring. She slides in looking down at him.

Christine: : You are getting in… NOW!

Matt swallows a little hard as he climbs in. Was his demon right? Or was she just playing a game? He wasn’t sure and Christine certainly wasn’t confirming anything. She was still acting crazy.

Matt: Chrissy?

She smiles.

Christine: Yes Matty?

Matt: Are you ok?

Christine: I couldn’t be better.

She was jumping around.

Christine: I am ready to play… ready to play with My precious pet.

Matt: Chrissy?

Christine: Yes Matty?

Matt: I’m sorry.

She froze. Matt looked at her as he stepped closer to her.

Matt: I’m sorry.

Christine: Your… sorry?

She looked confused as she stood in the ring looking at her ex standing there, with this collar locked around his neck he couldn’t get off. Had he got to her. Had he found his Christine. For this moment, the craziness had stopped and she just stood there looking at him. Almost like the two little word he said were foreign to her. Either that or she never thought she would hear him say it.