Danielle stared at them. They stared at her. With a sigh she stood up and headed for the door.
Seth blocked her path before she realized he'd even moved. He was fast. Noted.
“Where are you going?”
“Home.” Danielle said, very matter of fact.
“You can't.”
“And why can't I?” She crossed her arms.
“You just said you're not safe,” Christina chimed in from the couch.
“And whatever was in the woods is here in this cabin right now. You're not giving me any information anymore. Obviously I'm not any safer here than I would be at home, so if you don't mind getting out of my way, I'd rather be alone than with two people who just want to hide everything from me.”
Seth didn't move. He sighed sounding almost defeated, running a hand through his hair. “It's just some old prophecy, so old that
