Hazel stumbles up to the chalkboards in a pair of fleece-lined leggings, her boots, and Ty's letter jacket thrown over a sleep camisole, looking pale and disoriented and shaking just the smallest amount. She still clutches her wand in her left hand, her journal in her right, as she stares at the pictures on the boards, eyes roving, confirming what she's afraid of; there are so many people missing that she cares about.

She's about to turn to go, half lost in her own mind as her anger at the forest and Anonymous and everything builds, when she sees Ty's sweater. Well, Quinn in Ty's sweater, but her eyes lock onto the article of familiar clothing first, her heart skipping a beat before she realizes that it's not Ty standing there. It's a relief to see the older girl but...

Hazel moves over to Quinn's side. "Hey." She's not sure what else she's supposed to say, so she just says the next thought that comes into her head. "I'm going to burn the fucking forest down after we find them."