Oliva snatched her hand away, "fool! Look!" She planted her feet, flipping through her memory for the right exorcism, the right ritual to kill the Naberius. "Your classmates are not demons. Well, not full demons. Stay behind me. Use your gun if you think you can get a clear shot in. Kill the Naberius, but not Lorenzo or Cassandra. I will deal with them, if I have to" she had a feeling she knew what was going to happen. She just hoped it wouldn't. 

"If we leave, the Naberius might get loose. You want to be an exorcist, then prove that you have the guts to be one"