“Don’t worry about it Shay. You’ll get your chance; just keep your eyes peeled, yeah? No one is expecting a miracle out there, but if you could pull one out of your pocket, I’d be much obliged...,"

Shanley groaned. That was exactly what everyone was expecting. She knew she was a better Chaser, and she had proven that at their first match when they had lost. What she really needed, though, was to pull a miracle out of the air. Shanley wanted to prove to herself that she was versatile, that she was still a good player no matter he position. She was feeling a lot of pressure right. Pressure that was hard for her to ignore. Shane at least was able to get her laughing. "Yeah...you have fun with that," she told him, grinning. "Don't worry, I'll make sure you're funeral is a lovely one," she told him, patting his cheek. 

They were lining up to go, though, and Shay fell quiet. She listened to everyone elses talk or silence. She grinned at Shane and T.J's conversation. It was helping her relax. At the same time she couldn't help but wonder if her brother was out there already, ready to watch her, if he could even see her in the fog. Knowing Jeremy was there made her nervous but calm at the same time. It was a weird feeling for sure.