"Pretty much," Raven confirmed, nodding to Wesley's assessment of the situation. They understood her predicament, which made their assertions about the nature of the dimension - and how she'd gotten there - all the less reassuring.
"...so you're saying that this isn't retaliation for anything we did to the Jenners or the Powers recently -- it's not related at all?"
Yeah. That didn't make her feel any better. "So... why?" 'Why me' is what Raven meant, but she wasn't going to say that. Instead, she curled her fingers under the bottom of her chair's seat and held on tight. "I don't get it. I'm just a teenager. Totally useless, unless you need..." Raven trailed off and shrugged. "I don't see the point. That's why I figured it was demons - maybe to get to Gabe, or something."