Connie looked around the room she was in. It was really smelly, especially to her already very good nose. A bed was in the middle of the room, no other furniture, making it seem quite big and lonely. A bang coming from outside, made Connie jump about a foot in the air, he was really scared. she got scared often and she knew she shouldn't because the group could leach off her feelings but she couldn't help herself. it just happened. What was she supposed to do? never get scared again? please! Colin and Fria were in danger. This woman was obviously one of those hunting people that Connie had heard so much about from Fria. She had had something in her hand but Connie could not tell what it was. It looked long? It annoyed Connie that she could not figure it out because it seemed so familiar, a forgotten memory. Connie heard another bang. She sighed and sat down. Somebody jumped up behind her. Connie screamed so loudly her ears popped. And she kept screaming. The boy that jumped out was now screaming as well. Connie and the boy just stood looking at each other and screaming for like a minute before their brains decided to kick in. Finally the boy jumped over the bed and covered Connie's mouth, and his hands were not the most pleasant things. She bit him around and kicked his ankles. He yelped and backed away, giving her an fronted look. They were silent for a while. Connie slid to the ground and into a crouch, ready for another attack. Once the boy saw her like that he sunk to the ground sighing. " What!?" Connie demanded. "Your one of us. I thought you were a person." "I am a person. Idiot!" "No! your a Saricucian. Like me. Your either smart or beautiful. It seems like your both! Never seen someone like you! Anyway i'm Noah." He said. she hadn't expected all those stream of words from his mouth. Connie burst out laughing until her sides hurt. "YEAH! I totally believe that!" He gave her that fronted look again. "Its true!" He mumbled some other things but Connie was no longer listening. What if he's right! she thought. She finally turned to him. "You done yet!?" He stared at her then closed his eyes. His breathing was nice and calm. He must have fallen asleep. she sniffed his shoulder and she crawled around him. He smelt like an ocean. at first she was very angry that he tried to fall asleep during their conversation but when she saw the bloody nails and bags under his eyes she understood. He was as much of a prisoner as her.She silently snuggled down on the floor. Falling into a deep sleep. No one used the bed for some reason.