Sabrina had woken up again in that same bed, how odd, did Snatcher bring her here to rest up again? She didn't know herself, but she got up once again to grab her bag. Now it was the last - and most possibly the easiest contract of the day; delivering mail! I mean, how hard could that be right? Right? The human soon made her way outside, only to be greeted by Snatcher once more with this over-the-topness. "GOOD MOOOOORNNIIINGGG~!" He laughed just afterwards as the tip of his tail flicked, before he clears his... erm.. throat? "Are you ready to continue your contractual obligations? Right! This mail-scooter is only a rental... I'll need it back after you're done, return it back here and clock out, got it?" He explained how his minions were already awaiting their mail, and with that he fools around with the mailman hat on his head - just as the female got onto the scooter and proceeded to drive off along the dirt path. Snatcher watches as she did so, a devious grin growing on his face, he was amused on how this human are so... naïve.. He's played with her sleeping body two times now and her not realizing it only gave him more devious, darker ideas... Which were bound to happen, very, very soon. Sabrina would stop when she noticed a minion waiting for her, reaching into the blue bag strapped to the back of the scooter and tosses a package to the smaller figure, who rather childishly thanked her before she drove off. She continues to scoot through this dark lonesome forest, delivering letters and packages to the Snatcher's minions, and each one gave her a childlike thanks and giggles as they made their way back to their little houses made out of trees. She found this rather enjoyable, there was no fighting, no running away from a scary old lady, and definitely no dirty work. Just delivering letters! Nothing can be more upbeat than this! She hummed to herself as she continued her duties, some of the minions were rather difficult to get to, causing her to try to climb up into the trees and toss the packages to them; and then to climb back down. "How many minions does this guy actually have? There's so many.." She stopped as she noticed figures hanging in the trees.. Were those... Other minions..? She felt her heart sink as she looked closer, yes, those were minions as well, but... Lifeless ones; their limp bodies twitched a bit. Yet... She was unsure why these bodies even twitched. She had to look away and shake that image off of her mind before she resumes scooting back through the forest. This place was lonesome, yes, and it's only inhabitants appeared to be shadows and spirits. Something to make this forest's creepy factor go straight through the roof, it's rather unnerving for her, but she continued her duties as instructed. It took her a good few hours as she finally delivers the last of the mail to the last three of the minions, and she scoots her way back over to that clock, and gets off of the mail-delivery-scooter and clocks out. Letting out a rather successful sigh as she noticed Snatcher was now floating there, right above her. "WELL DONE TROOPER~!" There was his over-the-topness again, she watches as he clasps his hands together. "And doing such a good job, I decided to give you a gift! Just for the occasion...~" A small gift box poofed on the ground and Sabrina shuffles towards it, to unwrap it and open it up - pulling out yet another icy dragon scale. "I know how fond you are of these little things! They came from your little dragon friend, didn't they? I thought you could use a third one! AHAHAHAHAHAAAA!" He laughs and soon vanishes back into the ground and reappears back in his chair, to read his favorite book. Meanwhile, Sabrina kneels down and picks up the scale, it's icy cold touch made her feel comforted slightly. She knew Aster shouldn't be too far gone. At least... She hoped... She really hoped. She puts it into her pocket and decided to go back to that red bed she always wakes up in, and lays down in it... She was already so tired... And eventually, she drifts off to a deep slumber.