Drawing back my growl, I swallowed it down, as I looked down at Jacob, praying that he could remember at least one damn thing that would point me in the right direction of where the hell Raven could possibly be. Taking my own deep breath, I knelt once again before him, before I said, “You are doing great, Jacob. Now can you please tell me anything that you may remember seeing when Raven jumped that could point us in the right direction of where on earth she could possibly be.”
Jacob began to shake his head, and with regret in his voice, he says to me, “I ran for the front door, because I was going to jump after her, but I froze when I realized that they had jumped into complete and utter darkness. It seriously looked like the black hole you see in a science fiction magazine.”
Jacob then
