At first, Jesse stood there in shock, unable to comprehend what just happened. He saw a giant red thing just slapping Bruce away like a gnat and he just couldn't believe it. He spun at the man's words, eyes wide, and realized that he was one of the hunters.

The realization ricochet around Jesse's skull as he stood there, unable to do anything else. He didn't even realize he was taking in deep breaths. The bag slipped from his fingers, sinking into the mud.