Standing on the edge again the pack is here... Sam is here it's little consolation I know I'll never see him again the light in his eyes our life stolen from us by this curse. Jared jumps past me flipping down into the angry sea yelling followed by Paul. I guess it's my turn I fly free for a moment then crash sinking down I feel the cold water caress me tickling my nose inviting me deeper. I let go of my last of my breath I see it all before me this is the way out. Burning I panic to late vainly struggling as a last instinctual response before I gasp sealing my fate.