Pam inhales sharply and shudders as Eric's voice echoes through her body.

After a glance over her shoulder at Ginger, who is happily mopping up, she takes off at vampire speed. She follows the pull of his voice, not knowing where it's leading her. The only thing she's certain of now is that he needs her.

Eventually Pam arrives at a construction site. Dark and deserted.

"Eric?" she calls out tentatively, before quickly making her way over to the concrete mixer, whose engine is still running. The concrete is still flowing out of the funnel into the pit. And the pit is almost full.

"Oh my god."

She grabs the controls and switches off the power, dragging the funnel aside.

Horrified, she looks down at the thick, wet concrete, bubbling and belching.

"Motherfucker," she cries through gritted teeth, as she goes to look for something to dig Eric out.