Just as she's dozing off, Lily sees a boy that seems to be 17 years old as well walking down the sidewalk. He's wearing a tactician cloak, his face concealed by his hood. He appears to be injured, for he is clutching his side with his right hand, applying pressure to what appears to be a heavily bleeding wound. She can see his movements becoming sluggish until he collapses about 5 feet from the tree she's resting against.