That night, Jedidiah went to bed sad. His mind was filled with all sorts of mixed emotions. Everything was just too overwhelming for him right now. Nevertheless, he knew the only way to solve this problem was for him to leave. There were no two ways about this. If he stays, his family is in trouble. If he leaves, the sect and his family will be safe. --- Over time, Jedidiah got tired and slept off. As he slept off, he started dreaming. In this dream, he was in the woods running. He doesn’t know what he was running from, but he ran so fast, it was as though his life depended on it. His heart was pounding. Showers of sweat trickled down his body. His lungs were fast at work as he inhaled and exhaled heavily like a horse. On his body, his clothes were torn, wrinkled, and drenched in blood.

