2 hours has past and they are all are resting in a cabin in the woods.
Austin: "I'm fine now Sweetie, I promise."
Michael:*hugging and nuzzling him* "I know, but you scared me. I thought something was wrong, heck something might still be wrong. We don't know what that feather did."
Austin: "I don't feel like that anymore, so whatever it was is now out of my system. I just wish I could have helped Franklin more."
Michael: "You did your best my Love."
Franklin was currently in a bundle of blankets, still in bad shape. Ritchie was on the bed, unconscious. The whole place surrounded by protective runes.
