In a moment's time, April and Centehua appeared at the door.
"What are you doing here?" Dawn immediately quipped upon seeing Centehua.
"Listen, Dawn; we have to talk, por favor," Centehua replied. She gently grabbed Dawn by the arm to lead her away.
Dawn pulled away. "Don't be touching me."
She followed Centehua into the same conference room she and Louie had talked in earlier.
Dawn's eyes were full of rage and pain. "What! What have you got to say?"
"I have a better idea, let's go and hide behind that bookcase," Centehua suggested. "We'll watch what happened here between Louie and me." She held out her hands to Dawn.
"Now I gotta hold your snaky hands too?" Dawn reluctantly grabbed both of Centehua's hands.
"Concentrate on 10:30 this morning," Centehua instructed.
They felt the familiar tingling shoot down their bodies, and in a flick of a rabbit's nose, they were watching Centehua and Louie enter the room.