The girl looked so helpless laying there. Fumiko couldn't even tell if she was alive or not, and the boy yelling was no help. Every night, the same thing haunted her dreams. But it was different tonight. The boys cries where clear now. "Kagome! Hold on! Kagome!" He yelled. But Fumiko knew that if she just stayed there the girl would be in danger. "Hey! You there! Be quite for a second!" Fumiko yelled, hoping for some response. In that instant, a figure came almost out of nowhere and walk up to the girl, just lying there in a pool of blood. When Fumiko took a step closer, she could somehow tell that the new person was the boy. Suddenly, the boy turned his head to Fumiko, his golden eyes staring right at her. "Help me." He whispered, "Help us."