The wind blew fiercely through the trees overhead, the thick branches jerking viciously back and forth in an effort to remain still. Over the fields, the far-off sound of a lone car passing on the empty highway reached her ears. Mackenzie sighed when she heard it. Out, she thought longingly, the highway leads out. Shead never follow it and she knew it. This town would never let them leave. Always it would follow, always it would call to herainvading her dreams and her thoughts until it drove her mad. No, she thought as she violently shook her head. No. It was time to deal with itatime to find out what it was that haunted her waking moments and filled her nights with terror. The possibilities terrified her. How could she and Storm fight Ravenclaw and still be strong enough when the evil finally revealed itself?