It had been approximately seventy-two hours since Jodie made the impulsive decision to follow Garrett O'Donnell. Since their initial encounter, they had been constantly on the move, their feet carrying them tirelessly through the dense forest. Although they paused intermittently to rest and catch their breath, Jodie's sleep had been fitful and fleeting. Garrett's sense of urgency drove them forward, his determination to reach the coven before the coming red moon palpable.