Snow walked out of the cave, not sure where Scout or Arora had gone. This whole situation was getting extremely confusing, and next to creatures who could teleport and wield magic, among other things, Snow felt out of his league. He ran to his crate and puled out his radio, requesting the Super-Natural team, and an evac chopper for himself.
He packed up his crate and got it ready for transport. It would't be long till he left behind whatever was going on here. He sat down in the snow and lit a cigar.