"Holy shit," Lucy said under her breath, eyes going wide as she glanced from Sam to Mathias and back again. Nothing had happened, that much was obvious, but nothing about that sounded good, either. There were plenty of people on the island who hunted, but this didn't sound like that, and as much as she hated any kind of feeling of helplessness, she had to admit that this was that. "Do you think Sam's safe? Should we get her inside?"