[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#0099ff]Jenna Westbrook[/color][/h1][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/30db219daafbfbacffb17cad117ae925/tumblr_mp1kk3uQwT1qgapqso1_500.gif[/img][hr][color=0099ff][b]Location[/b][/color]: Silver Mine [/center][hr][hr]	Jenna's ankle was throbbing painfully when they emerged from the mine. The entire time, she was trying to think up a reasonable explanation for what had happened to Declan, but none came to her. It had to have something to do with the mine and the symbols carved on the walls, but why had it not hurt Finn as well? Jenna could reason that she had some sort of immunity - she could see ghosts. There was already something abnormal about her. Did Finn have some sort of hidden talent as well?

	As Dec slammed into Finley, Jenna had to catch herself against the edge of the mine. She scrapped her palms and it stung, but it was the least of her troubles. She understood Dec's reflex to try to see if she was okay. He had always been incredibly protective of her growing up, though she knew that he also had a hard time adjusting to calling her Jenna. It was irritating, but logical. She had thought her name was Gwen her entire life - and legally, it was. But emotionally, her name was Jenna Jones and not Gwen Westbrook. 

	[color=0099ff]"Declan. The burns. Explain,"[/color] Jenna said curtly. She could tell that he was trying to hide them but she wanted to know if he had an explanation. Otherwise, there had to be some sort of involvement by the demon. [color=0099ff]"And once you spill, I'll make a confession of my own."[/color]