In the morning, we all got ready to go and set out once more. Sara said she could feel the presence of other humans. And Noah got fidgety. I was a bit uneasy, too, considering we were in a "hunter's forest". If I became a dragon in here I could be shot by a careless hunter. Not that it would hurt me, because I had those cool dark red armor plates, but I might be discovered. I don't think that anyone would feel safe with a dragon on the loose, even if I wasn't evil or wild. Noah wanted to check the area to see where we should go, and Sara reluctantly let him. In a flash he was gone. We kept walking in silence, and when Noah appeared out of no where again, he was silent as well.

Later, Noah finally let out what he saw, and it wasn't very comforting: "I saw a purple frog and a slice of cheese in a swamp," Right... "and I saw a very convincing candy house, but then I remembered Hansel and Gretel and I ran away," And after Sara scolded him for being crazy, "I saw a huge city only a mile or two away that looked like it had an airport. Don't we need to fly to Hawaii? And I don't think Zach can fly us there very fast. So, what are we waiting for?"

We all agreed to go to the city with Noah leading the way, but Sara and I weren't so sure Noah leading us was a good idea. I had promised myself when I was younger to never say, or even think about it, but I had to let it out. "What could go wrong?" And Sara and Noah both stared at me in shock. The shock changed to horror within seconds. And I felt hot breath on my neck. I wouldn't turn around, I couldn't face the what-ever-it-was behind me. So I told Sara to run. Noah was far ahead of both of us. We ran. On the way I transformed into my dragon form and nabbed Sara by her shirt. I flew as fast as I could to get as close to the city as possible without being seen. Well, I made another mistake today. I just had to say it. "This couldn't get any worse." And even though it just came out as a growl, I caught a glimpse of a giant hawk flying at me. I hit it with fire and it fell down, dead and burnt to a crisp. Great, words really did have power here.