Lizzie flinched at the sudden shatter, and Jezebel jumped up. The woman immediately unlocked the door, but Lizzie had already climbed through the broken window, cutting her hands a bit on the way out. "Why are you running away?" Lizzie cried after Terrence.
GG showed up on the white horse. The horse was fidgeting, trying to run, and GG was about to let it. "Where'd he go?" The young man asked.
Jezebel raced out, grabbing Lizzie's wrist and pointing at Terrence. Even though there weren't a ton of people in sight at the moment, GG had trouble focusing on the practically blurry figure running away from them. Regardless, he spurred the horse on, trying his best to lock onto the boy.
Overhead, an eagle's screech rang out ten times louder than a typical bird. GG looked up to see the white shape of the familiar gryphon. Goldie, he thought, slowing the horse. If anyone could catch the guy, it would be Goldie and Blex. Hurry, Goldie. If he turns the bend, he'll vanish into that gathering.