[i]Aliens!?[/i] Agent Harrison's mouth fell agape as his concentration broke. Even as a medium, this had been the farthest thing from his mind. Still, he had little time to think of anything at the moment. Without a second glance towards the pastor or his teammates, Harrison ran towards the exit, pushing and shoving his way through the crowd of brainwashed men and women. As he did, he blocked the pain and panic that shot through his mind, the pain and panic of those around him. His body began to shake slightly with the effort, and he became conscious of cold sweat pouring down his forehead, but this wasn't the first time he had been in a situation like this. Had he let this sort of stuff get to him, he would of died years ago.

Harrison wasn't sure how he managed to reach the other side of the room, but in a manner of seconds, he was there, scratched and bleeding, but alive. Resisting the urge to turn and help others escape, he ran through the door.