Raleigh nods, so relieved that he'd been able to explain to Chuck what their goal is. They'd be working together now instead of at cross-purposes, and maybe Chuck would trust him a little more. It would certainly make things easier. He settled with his back against the tree and refused to think about what it meant to him that Chuck came back for him. He doesn't really sleep, of course, but he dozes and rests, at least until a scream echoes through the forest.

It sounds older, but the older victors' pictures had flashed at midnight. They were already gone. It didn't make sense. And beyond that, the voice wasn't only older, but familiar to Raleigh. He looked towards Chuck to see if he thought they should ignore it or look into it.