"I-....I-....Im not even gonna say it's okay! This- This isn't...."
-she cries her eyes glow dark blue-
Damien: I know...I-I'm gonna try to help you. I-I think they'll stop hunting you eventually...
-she flips her hair-
"I- quietly Canada........"
Damien: What...?
-she runs upstairs and grabs some suitcases and fills them with clothes,soap,toothpaste and cat food then she came downstairs and filled the bigger suitcases with the pet stuff-
Damien: W-what are you doing...?
"Packing...."
-she grabs a portable fish tank-
Damien: I-but-where are you going...?
"Canada...I- I gotta call outta school"
-she grabs her phone-
Damien: H-how the hell are you gonna cross the border!?
