Michael awkwardly paused for a few moments to recollect his breath as the nerve racking family feud he had witnessed brought panic and tension.Suddenly he had a flash, almost like a video tape rewinding and fast-forwarding inside his mind. He couldn't quite just depict what he sensed and saw- But he was sure it was danger. In his mind, he saw Elizabeth strolling outside of the school and into the playground of where the courtyard is located. Above the school there is an old-fashioned steeple connected to the school roofing, circulated with cobblestone and wood. It seemed unimaginable that such materials and fine work could make a masterpiece of it's virtue.
However, this beautiful steeple collapses onto Elizabeth, killing her- The flash in his mind stops. Michael became paralysed with fear. His eyes were speaking but his actions did not. He did not want to, he couldn't. So Michael didn't tell Elizabeth of her fate. As he watched Elizabeth with wild worry he knew time would be fading away for her life. He could tell how Elizabeth was feeling, what she was thinking, he could feel it. "Better for her to not know" thought Michael. Michael then turned around and looked at Bluebell. Bluebell was fiercely attacking the dummies with her trident. Michael thought to himself.. "I must go to her". So he did. He walked up to Bluebell and cleared his throat nervously "Hey..What you doing?"