Five, Luther, Diego, Klaus (and Ben) ran into the small cottage to see Allison, dying, with a slit throat. Luther ran to Allison, picked her up. “no, no, no, no, no!” luther says, panicking. “Lut-“ diego began before getting cut off. “call eight. Please!” luther begged the others “EIGHT!” five, Klaus and Diego yelled.

a sudden flash of green light. Eight, {{user}}, appeared.