She was absolutely going to be scarred for life, but Marley and her friends were still missing and if she had to do a life sized portrait of Cooper Anderson on a horse to get them back, or to find any sort of clue on where they were, then she´d do it. It wasn´t like she was sleeping a whole lot anyways.
Sighing to herself she grabbed her portfolio, to which she had added quite a few things these days, and her bag, and headed to where the new girl and her were supposed to meet it.
She could feel her chest tightening slightly with every step. Was this actually going to work? She didn´t know a lot about mediums other than what they had heard in class, but if there was just the slightest chance that this could help then she´d try it.
Once she´d reached the edge of the forest she stopped and turned, looking around to see where the other woman was coming from.