9: You're not like me. I can sense him. That's not him. *you see something shuffling around in the woods. It looked human but... didn't seem like it. It also seemed like it... didn't have a face?*
9: we've gotta get outta here. Now. *you notice the three children you saw at the forest but there's someone else there. A girl. With 11 tattooed on the palm side of her wrist. It seems to look like the 9 tattooed on 9's wrist*
