Once they arrive Jenine and Sam climbed out and ran for some trees, dripping wet. But the moths were almost upon them!

there was a deep pit in front of them. Sam pushed Jenine down and fell in it after her. they lay in the bottom, breathing hard.

They felt something slick and slimy move beneath them. Jenine screamed as a snake curled around her arm. Sam moved to help her.

He grabbed it and tried to pull it off "Get off you stupid thing!!" he cried taking a hold of it's body and reaching for it's head. Too late!! It bit him!!

Jenine scrambled to pull Sam out of the pit. Fortunately, the moths were no where to be seen. She put her mouth over the puncture wounds and sucked the blood out, spitting it to the ground. (No she's not a vampire, that's what you can do with snake bites.)

Sam lay motionless. Jenine tried to revive him, but to no avail.

A green mist began to creep from the ground like a fog. Jenine blinked her eyes a few time. Had she gotten bitten too?

Sam stirred beside her.
"Sam!" Jenine cried. "Sam, talk to me! Are you alright?"

He groaned "I don't know..." he said, his eyes lolling around. The bite on his arm began to swell and he made a face "I was bitten!" then he to saw the smoke.

it was coming from the bite in his arm. He cried out in shock.
"Jenine, do something!" he cried.

Jenine didn't know what to do. She took off her sopping coat and wrapped it around his arm, hoping to stop the smoke.

the coat went up in flames and Sam's arm went on fire! And suddenly, Sam vanished!

The mist had surrounded them completely and, thankfully, the moistness of it had extinguished the coat that was on fire. Jenine felt around in the mist and was able to feel Sam. "Come on, let's get out of here!"

But when they managed to get out of the mist, they found that they were not in the Moth's lair any longer. What lay before them was a dry and barren landscape rutted with holes and strewn with rocks and boulders.

Jenine felt tears, "Oh Sam...where are we!?" she felt numb from lack of courage, and her throat was dry as a bone "What are we to do?"