Tonight was the night. The full moon. Goten had replaced all his curtains, which were transparent, with denim curtains. "Do you have to put these things up? I like the other curtains." Goten smiled. "Don't worry, Dawn. I'll put the other ones back up tomorrow." She rolled her eyes. "Fine. Oh! I didn't check the mail today." She turned to the door. "Be careful." He said. "I can't go out there. The sun's already going down, and the moon is out." She waved back at him. He was preparing a snack, when he sensed something. It was in the back of his head. It felt like distress. What's going on? There's nothing wrong here. He got a flash of a man with a knife. His eyes went wide. Dawn! He raced outside, doing his best to keep his eyes focused downward. He found Dawn with a knife being held to her