<strong>Piledriver Lane</strong><br/><br/>Lorraine stopped dead in her tracks, eyes widening. Her stomach heaved and she swallowed. "That will be too late", she rasped. "I need someone here NOW." Carefully moving forward, Lorraine stepped over the puddles of blood and gore. Her first impulse was to help the girl but she wasn't sure she could do that alone. For that reason she fell upon the young man and grabbed him by the scruff of his neck, trying to yank him away from the cauldron. "Get up!" She tugged at him. "We need your help! Snap out of it, man!" She dropped the phone to get a better hold on him, and tried to drag him to his feet as she shot a despairing look to the girl. "Hurry!!"<br/>