Cole knew something really big was actually going on in that location, but he was currently not in the physical state to even attempt going to check it out.
Cole was in a big dilemma as he had no way to heal his injuries.
He could feel a deep sense of urgency coming from a gut feeling and even from the forest itself.
For no obvious reason, the air tightened almost as if locking Cole in his place.
Beads of sweat began forming all over his body.
But then, It vanished leaving only a heavy and dreadful air behind.
"Something is coming. Something big."
As a desperate measure Cole finally decided on something.
"I need to fix my arm as soon as possible." A fierce expression appearing on his face.
He knew how crazy he was for the decision he was about to make, but he had no choice but to do it if he wanted to survive.
He proceeded to sit down and steady his breath while trying to mentally prepare himself for what was to come.
He looked at his mangled arm with a determined gaze.
