I don’t remember what happened next. All I know is that when I came to, something rough and wet was rubbing my cheek and something heavy was pressed into my chest. I opened my eyes—and screamed as I saw a jaguar’s face mere centimeters from my own and realized that its heavy paw was upon my chest, holding me down. Then the jaguar backed off and watched me with eyes that reflected green in the moonlight. I noticed the gold cross that hung around its neck from a chain. And I realized who it was.