Michael is standing alone in a forest at daytime, he looks down to find that his leg has been healed. As the black menacing crows screeched their calls, Michael had noticed that it was just him and only him that knew.

"Hello" said Michael as he turned and looked around and made four paces to the right. He was surrounded by an infinite bond of trees circuling him. "Bluebell? Liz?"

He continued to walk...