Dexter looked Margeret's body as she slowly closed her eyes. The healing would take some time he knew, but she shouldn't be dying. Dexter then realized that she had gone into a coma. He laid her down carefully and exited the container. He then sensed a presence near by. He quickly ran to a near by building's roof and looked out into the distance. He saw a lot of humans walking towards him. "Shit....Hunters..." Dexter said. He wasn't going to win this fight, he knew that. 

"You need to run." Dark Dexter said. "Now" 

Dexter nodded and prepared himself to run away.