Gryla hasn’t stopped trying to use her powers. When she’s not doing that, she’s drinking wine. She has called Gregorie several times, but he isn’t answering her calls. All of her help in the house left after her powers were stripped. It seems that she had cast a spell on them to be her slave. She opened a bottle of wine when the doorbell rang. “Is anyone going to answer the damn door? Isn't that what I pay you to do?" Gryla yells several times before remembering she is the only one there. "s**t, I forgot I don't pay those low life a damn thing." She starts cussing every step she makes while walking to the door, opens it, and frowns. “What the hell are you doing here, and why are you ringing my doorbell? “I don’t have time for your crap. Something crazy has happened, and I need y