It was hard to figure out what the hell was happening to her. All she can remember is walking near the woods, huddled in her brown coat when something, a blur or a form, strike out at her. She recalled pain; skin breaking and blood trailing down her flesh. Things were hazy from there. Trying to walk back to her room, but unable to get far. Something or someone was calling her, forcing her to stumble around until she caught sight of a familiar figure.

"Remy?" she called out weakly until she sank to her knees, pain suddenly flooding her system.