i follow the sound of her voice which leads me to the second room on my left . of course , he finally had to go , and his arm was broken in three places . we were at an old farmhouse that looked like it had been abandoned in the early nineteen hundreds . cole was n't sure whether they could ever get home . he wrapped his arm around her shoulder , pulled her in tight and grasped her hand firmly . he looked at the grass and into the dense cover it provided over the rough texture of the land itself . 