The brown and white half stoned house appeared through the thick forest. Zoe jumped out of the car as soon as I shut it off. Another car was also parked in the driveway. A blue Honda Accord.

  The door lay open as I walked inside. Zoe’s scent filled my mind. Everything in the house was cleaned and with a slight scent of lemon from the dining room prop of a table.

  “Hey guys!” Olivia appeared out of a room holding a Aeropostale bag. I set my coat on the couch. Zoe and I both mumbled a hello. “What’s wrong?” She questioned. Zoe answered.

  “New threats…” She replied. Olivia’s face went blank.

  “Can’t be. At least not so soon…” She shook her head, folded the bag in her hands, grabbed my coat off the couch, sped into my room and back.

  “Well, it is…” Zoe looked around her house and fixed an antique on the fireplace then stared into it. I came beside her and so did Olivia.

  “Do you know any clans, Olivia?” I asked. She stiffened.

  “Why?” She asked and went to the front window.

   ”Because maybe you might know the scent…” I motioned to Zoe and she placed her hand on Olivia’s shoulder. They both went blank as all I could do was watch. After a second, Olivia shook her arm away from Zoe.

  “I have to go…” She ran out the door, forgetting we were even there…