I am helping a woman who seems innocent and nice enough until a man joins her.  Apparently, I am helping them both and he is not innocent at all, although he has a false demeanor of kindness.  I realize that I am helping Satan and a helper of his.  I clean out a sink where they leave the charred remains of their work and, as soon as I finish, one or the other brings more remains.  I realize that these are souls that have been consumed in their work. When he is beside me, I hear a voice saying, "You may enter this one but you can never journey to the end of her path for she is going where you cannot."