Eight comes over to me, a worried look on his face.
"What's the problem?", I say.
"I've been getting some premonitions about this trip to Florida, Marina. I keep getting visions."
"Like that one in the cave?"
"Yes. There's always someone I can't see their face stabbing me."
"But that prophecy was already fulfilled in Dulce. I saved you then. You're safe now. With me."
"I don't know. It seems different this time. Like the same stabbing, but maybe by a different person? I know it sounds crazy, but when I have these visions, they tend to come true. I'm scared, Marina."
"Do you want to stay behind?"
"No, I don't think the prophecy can be affected by anything we do anyway. But keep an extra eye on me just in case, OK?"
"I'll try. Stay safe, and don't do anything stupid."