Andjela shifted, then shivered against the cold, icy ground. She rubbed her eyes and observed her surroundings, only to stop and stare blankly at the target she had been hunting for the past few hours. She'd let her guard down and she could be dead here on the spot. Piteous and unfair, really, considering that her sudden wooziness was really just that: sudden and random.

"I guess you won't believe me when I say that I'm a random lady out in the middle of the woods."

Her first immediate plan of action now was to escape. With her intentions in mind, she felt a bizarre feeling roam through her body. It was foreign, a feeling that you could not describe because it was something you'd never felt before, incomparable to anything else, leading you to only describe it as itself. It was odd, but when she planned her supposed action, it worked.

All of a sudden, by natural decay, several large trees gave way and were tipping over, threatening to crush Cody. With the target distracted, Andjela burst and fled the scene. In her wake, huge gathered snow fell from the tops of trees, impacting the ground and making a natural smoke-screen. She was gone.