"Leia, look at me," Jules whispers forcing his sister to look at him, tearing her watery eyes away from the creatures that were once their parents. "We need to be quiet. I need you to not make a sound," he whispers, voice stern and leaving no room for argument.

She nods, small hand gripping his tightly as he begins to lead them through the house, reaching the back door; opening it without a problem.

Just as Willow starts to bark.