Again Time makes a circle with her hand. This time what forms before Zara is a picture of the present. Holding her breath Zara eagerly watches as her eyes widen to take in everything. The present shows Freddy badly injured. Zara is pained by the sight. Her hand moves to her chest as her eyes fill with worry and concern. The frailty and emotion in her voice evident. "What have they done?!" A small fury rises within her. Unable to contain herself Zara rises out of bed and paces. "What have the done to even be in Hell!?" Forcefully Time chastises the young Immortal. "Calm down! There is little you can do now. What has already been done is done. Now I have one more to show you." Times straightens and eyes Zara critically. "There is still the future... Will you have it or not?" "Yes we are this far in. The future will not kill me." Time smiles. "Ok get back in bed and I'll tuck you in." Zara stops and stares at Time attempting to comprehend the oddity. "NOW." Time flips back the covers and motions. Looking at Time confused Zara complies. The motherly affection from Time throwing her off. The woman tucks the adult in and sits back down with a flourish. Zara watches. "Let's see.... The future."