it gets worse for Jenny

(Jenny's view)

Back at Jenny's room, she cries into her pillow for the first time in a long time. The guilt of both cheating on her boyfriend and almost killing someone hits her like a ton of bricks. Her fingernails turn into claws leaving deep gouges on her pillow. She thinks about how she should have just left Bandon alone and not gotten herself into this mess. "Fuck I'm so stupid." she says to herself as she digs into the pillow even harder and finally passes out from the strain of using her powers so many times on a non full moon night.

(Bandon's view)

Bandon wakes up just before sunrise due to the pain in his ribs and the awkward sleeping position on the floor. "Fuck that hurts," he mutters as he sits up and looks around the room. "Cmon Bandon, get up. Just like a regular rugby tackle." He takes a deep breath and pushes himself up. "... from a fucking truck, Jesus...". "Right, gotta get that recording before that bastard Will goes snooping through my shit". He gets up to his laptop and stops the recording software. "Punching through a metal chair huh, that's new...." Bandon talks to himself as he reviews and crops the footage. "Damn, I'm pretty awesome for surviving that...". Looking around for something to cover up and explain the damage, he finds a metal thermos flask and shoves it through the hole in his chair, putting the entire setup on the floor. "You were the best chair a guy could want" patting the formerly pristine leather chair. Exporting the file to two SD cards and securely deleting the video file using the specialized tool he got from Will, the pain and exhaustion finally gets to him. He hides the sd cards in his shoe soles and goes to bed. "All this stupid tech shit man... I don't know how Will likes this.".