Shiro's back pressed against the gym doors at the stranger's touch. His face held a confused expression, not used to this kind of contact with other people nor the strange heat on his face. Even if he had never seen himself, he was pretty sure he didn't exactly look "big and strong." Everyone who could fight might be to fend the creatures off of themselves for a short time, but he highly doubted being able to protect himself as well as those who couldn't fight them off. Shiro shuffled to the side and backed away from the gym doors as he tried to get away from the girl. "E-everyone who can fit and can't protect themselves should probably head through the vents..." He said hesitantly with a nod "And everyone else will take the other way around..." He turned his head in Jack's direction, hoping for some support.<br/><br/>It wasn't long before Vincent began tossing and turning in his slumber, messages from the gods filling his dreams. Flashes and fragments of what seemed to be happening all around the city, people being eaten alive, torn apart, a child desperately trying to save his mutilated parents only to be torn up himself, a man sobbing in the middle of the street as he put a gun to his head, hundreds of people being taken by a Divine one, and many more images of violence and chaos that filled the city. What was left of Vincent's sanity made him scream out in his sleep, pleading to make it stop. The segments continued to play through his mind for hours and he continued scream until finally there was nothing, but silence and darkness. A light then shone through the darkness and what seemed like thousands of voices all spoke at once "The time has come... All will become one" Vincent repeated it, mumbling in his sleep "All... will become one..."