Montana runs down the hallways of the school, hearing concerned female voices in every classroom she passes. Her heart is racing, she can't let her boyfriend suffer. Even if he is transformed which is becoming increasingly evident with all the voices around school. As she runs, she bumps into a few equally concerned girlfriends, "I have to find Jake," says one of the girls repeatedly. Montana's heart sinks at the idea she could be doing the same in less than a minute.
Opening the classroom door reveals a room of chaos. Girls are screaming, babies and children crying, animals being well, animals etc. All with objects scattered throughout.
"Montana," says a girl named Mikaela.
"I'm here for Trey," Montana replies.
"Thought so."
"Where is he?"
"That's the problem. I don't know. Only thing I know is that he's somewhere in the classroom."
"Any idea where?"
"Uh. Over there, that's where he typically sits," says Mikaela pointing towards a scene of utter chaos. Montana sighs, "I'll find you."