Casta was dead, apparently at the hands of some demon that liked to graffiti the sky. That little doodle mentioned may have made Parker laugh in the past, but not this time. She knew that teacher, had taken her classes before she'd graduated from the Magic School. And to think, that whole family!
It brought on a quiet wave of disbelieving tears, and she was quiet while the others talked on about what they were going to do. She wasn't all that thrilled by the idea of going and trying to visualize her old professor's last moments. The thought of it made her stomach twist uncomfortably, so she hadn't initially volunteered when asked for a premonition.
But then, she decided to pick the lesser of two evils. She didn't want her baby sister to see the potentially horrifying things that may have happened. "No," She stepped forward, putting a hand in front of Peyton when she addressed Chris. "I'll go. I have more experience with my powers."