-as Terri leaves, the wind whistles in her ear and it turned into a soft voice- I will escape soon, don’t worry...

Terri: Jacob must of turned venom again, must go get him... -muttered under her breath-

Terri: -she felt a strange presence among them and she tries to ignore it-

Terri: I’m sorry, must of drifted off, -gets up-

Jacob: -has been watching over in the air and he too, felt a presence among them and he said under his breath- Terri’s prophecy, it may come true...