Zebulon came to the motel too late. He felt a sudden urge from something wrong and he was right. He felt Jade and followed the path ignoring the dead bodies. He knew something was very wrong when he felt his soul urging him to go to a motel. Getting rid of evil spirits Zebulon raised the huge walls with his hands and threw them away quickly. His gaze lands on Jade and Rian. His heart constricted. Carefully taking Jade in his arms he candles her to his chest. Jade's body is bruised and there is blood on her forehead leaking. Zebulon pressed his palm on it trying to stop the blood.
"Jade? Hey, wake up." He called out softly. He got no response. He patted her cheek getting no response from her. He didn't like the idea of them dying. He wouldn't want her dead. Zebulon wanted to keep Jade near him but didn't think it would lead to her lying in her arms and not responding to him.
"This is bad. Whoever did this will die." Zebulon promised.
