Jon takes some time, in these days of some relief, to help with the effort to clean up in Nocwich. At times, the werewolves and the vampires seem kinder to him than other sorts of people in this world, and their kindness in allowing the use of their lands to help with the rescue efforts should not be repaid by leaving a mess behind.

It's as he rounds a corner, a crate in his arms, that he spots a familiar face.

"Rey?"

It's been a few months since he's seen his erstwhile roommate. He's missed her. All to the good, though, that she missed most of this -- that she had not been taken when the others were.