Pandora is sleeping uneasily in her bed at home. She is tossing and turning in her bed. What feels like a dream seems to be what's causing the problem with her. But what's really going on in her dreams is much more complicated.

Sarah falls to the ground, devastated. Her other teammates are all equally upset.

Pandora tosses on the bed.

In particular, Sarah's teammates Kat and Nina are perhaps the most upset after their captain. They are comforting each other.

Pandora turns on the bed.

Sarah grabs her pom-poms on the ground as her hands ball into fists.

Pandora turns her head and squeezes her eyes even more despite the fact that she's already asleep. Suddenly, a soft red light seems to shine somewhere in Pandora's room. It seems to be slowly flashing on and off from wherever it's coming from. With every few flashes on before it dims, the light seems to be getting brighter.

Sarah throws her pom-poms away in anger as she lifts her head and screams at the night sky.

Pandora grips the sheets of her bed and every part of her seems to be moving like she's having a nightmare.

Sarah's eyes open as she ends the scream and a red light flashes in her eyes for a few long moments. She closes her eyes and then falls forward to her hands and knees again, breathing heavily. Kat and Nina come over to Sarah and kneel down next to her, putting their hands on her. Moments after they do, both of their eyes flash red for a few seconds. They seem to shake it off quickly though and they go back to checking on their friend and captain.

Pandora pulls herself upright, suddenly coming out of her sleeping vision as if from a nightmare. Her heart pounds and her breathing is heavy. It takes her a while to calm down slightly before she notices the red light in her room. She looks around until her eyes come to rest on her closet. The pulsing, glowing red light is coming from the cracks in the door and the light is more intense than ever.

"What the hell?"

She throws the covers off her bed and starts moving towards her closet. At the edge of her mattress, she stands up and makes her way over to the door as it continues to pulse with the red light. Cautiously, she approaches the door, giving the light a once over before putting her hand on the knob. Pandora opens it and it's as if the light knows what she's doing, getting a little dimmer as she does. Inside the closet is The Box, sitting on the floor and glowing.

The closer Pandora gets, the dimmer the red light gets. She crouches down, looking at it. Eventually, she reaches for it and the light seems to get brighter. Her hand touches The Box and the light gets even brighter.