Read the excerpt from blanca flor by angel vigil.

juanito. really. where?

[the duende points to a path in the forest. juanito stands up and looks down the path.]

juanito. there's nothing down that path. i've been down that path and there is nothing there.

the duende. look again. look again. be careful. be careful. (he begins to walk off, carrying the bag of tortillas with him.)

juanito. hey, don't leave yet. what type of work? and where? who do i see? hey, don't leave yet!

which phrase supports the prediction that juanito will travel down the path?

the duende points to a path in the forest.
there’s nothing down that path.
look again. be careful.
and where? who do i see?