"Somebody help!" Jack heard a voice yell as he and Sayid were saying goodbye to Danielle. Quickly they all headed in the direction of the commotion.
Boone dropped the gun and backed away in shock and horror as Buffy ran into the clearing.
"What happened?" Buffy asked as she looked as Locke and Marie and then Boone. That's when all the pieces fell into place, "Where's the gun? Boone, where is it?"
"Over there," he gasped as he backed against one of the trees and slid to the ground, his eyes locked on Marie's body. Buffy walked over and picked it up, putting it in her backpack for safe keeping and at the same time silently cursing herself for dropping it in the first place. She was about to open her mouth when she heard the monster. She looked over and saw the creature heading towards them. It was about to come into the clearing when it stopped suddenly as though repealed away. It turned around and left.
"That was weird," Buffy said as Danielle, Sayid, and Jack ran into the clearing.
"What happened?" Jack asked as he ran over to Marie and began to check her over, "She's dead."
Locke looked at Boone and ran over to him. He grabbed his shirt and slammed him into a tree.
"How is she?" Hurley asked as he walked over to Sun and handed her the cloth he had soaked with water.
"Okay, I'm not sure what happened to her. She's still unconciuo…." Sun began as Clair began to come too.
"We have to help them," Clair gasped.
"What?" Hurley asked.
"The girl, she's going to die. If we don't help her," Clair said as she tried desperately to get up, "We need to save her!"
Clair walked through a flea market in Sydney, admiring all the handmade goods. She stopped and examined a painting.
"Do you like it?" a lady asked.
"Its beautiful," Clair replied, "Did you paint it?"
"Yeah, while I was pregnant with my second child."
"Really?"
"Yeah, how many months are you?"
"Six. Do you know where I can get a paint set?"
"Yeah, if you go to…" the lady began but she was interrupted as Clair screamed in pain and feel to the floor, shaking in agony, "Someone help! Call an ambulance! Help!"
"Locke!" Jack yelled as he and Sayid pulled him off of Boone, "It was an accident."
Locke just left and walked away into the jungle. Buffy stood next to Danielle and watched everything.
"The monster was here," Buffy told her, "It didn't pass the trees though. Why?"
"The symbols, it's a warding spell to expel and keep out evil," Danielle replied.
"Evil."
"Yes, the monster you're going up against it a pure demon. One of the original evils."
"How do I kill it?"
"You can't."
"What?"
"Do you believe in ghosts?" Michael asked Sawyer.
"No, why?"
"No reason," Michael said as Sawyer bent down and began to examine a patch of the wall.
"Do we have a crowbar?"
"I think so."
"Give it to me, will you."
"Get it yourself."
"Just get me the damn thing."
"Fine, here," Michael said, handing it to him. He watched as Sawyer prided a small section of the wall loose, revealing a space. Sawyer reached inside and pulled out a paper of some sort.
"Clair, are you okay?" a woman with long black hair asked as she entered the hospital room and ran over to the bed Clair was in.
"I'm fine Sam, thanks," Clair said, sweetly to her best friend.
"Is the baby?"
"It's fine. How long have I been out?"
"A day, what happened?"
"Sam?"
"Yeah, sweetie."
"Do you believe in psychics?"
"Why do ask?"
"I think I think I saw the future."
"You mean you had a premonition?"
"I guess, it was vision of a young girl, it's stupid."
"No, go on."
"Brunette, she was murdered on market Street. Late at night."
"Was this her?" Sam asked, holding up a newspaper. The front page had the picture of a young brunette girl on the front.
"Yes."
"Sweetie, don't freak out but that brunette girl was murdered on Market Street last night, just like you said."
"But if I saw that yesterday that means……I saw the future."