"Chloe, Chloe! You're fine!" Duke's voice woke Chloe up the next morning. Hearing screaming when they had awoken, Max and Duke ran up to the sixth floor to find Chloe yowling in terror as she writhed around in her bed, having a nightmare. Considering how frightened the tabby cat was, it was a really bad one too.

"You're alright, you're safe," Max whispered, trying to keep his friend calm. Shaking her head as her green eyes brimmed with tears of horror, Chloe grabbed the Jack Russell terrier by the shoulders. He yelped when he felt her needle like claws digging into his skin. Trembling, Chloe leaned close and whispered into his ear, "No, nobody's safe. Nobody's safe, you hear me?! You're all going to die horrible deaths similiar to your friends!" However, the voice speaking wasn't Chloe's and there seemed to be a little red in her eyes. Max and Duke stared at their friend in terror.

Finally, the scary event when Chloe blinked her eyes. Looking up at the two dogs with tears streaming down her face, she hugged Max and sobbed. At that moment, Snowball appeared at the window with his head bowed. Finding his tongue, he mumbled, "Ripper is dead."

Duke's jaw dropped almost all the way to the floor.