Beau soir, mes amis. C'est moi the Nightcrawler and I'll be with you until the sun rises. Keeping you company. Soothing your confusion. Your balm in Gilead. Tonight's meditation is dedicated to lost friends. Lost from each other. Lost from themselves. And the simple fact is, the way back for one is the way back for the other. For we must never forget what we are or whom we came from. This is our lifeblood. Our nourishment. Without it, we wither and become nothing. You will come back. You must ...