"Good!" Lorelai screamed back at her as she trudged deeper into the woods. She had gathered her stuff in her fit of rage and stormed out, she didn't need them. She walked for what seemed like hours but was only minutes, she tripped as the rain mixed with whatever was dug further in her skin. She was going to find that plant if she died trying, she was a fighter, that's what Jane was wrong about, she had been a fighter all her life. But apparently she wasn't allowed a moment of weakness. Lorelai got angrier and ripped a root of a tree out of the ground and threw it across the woods.