Emma: *looks up* in a second... Go on without me. *stands and faces slendy* well... Welcome to my home turf. Since the last time you saw me. I have become a famous teen soccer player. Any other things you want to know?
(ohhhh ya! Mack!) Emma: *smiles* thanks... Look Mack. It has been a long time since the night everything went... From bad to insane... I... *hugs him* never thanked you for saving Dustin.
Tarragon: sits on the bed. A figure comes out of no where. Figure: "He bought it?" Tarragon: sighs. "Of course." Figure: "Good."
Tarragon: faces figure. "But why now?" Figure: "It's in our blood." Tarragon: looks down. "Maybe I don't want to be like this."
Figure: grips my shoulders. I wince in pain. "You can't change who you are." Tarragon: "Please stop, it hurts." Figure: his face comes closer. "Then get the target."