John watched silently as Zuri walked over to the tunnel on the other side of the chamber. She returned a short while later with another person, a small-framed woman wearing a black robe; the robe of the Shadows of Death.
The woman had brown hair down to her shoulders, and appeared to be in her early twenties, although her true age was most likely a decade or more older than that. She was quite pretty, but the scars and blood on her face marred that beauty.
John had not seen her face before, but based on her frame and the robe she wore, he could guess who it was.
Shadow Four.
He had seen her bound to one of the torture devices, naked, with only her head covered by that vision and divine-sense blocking bad all the prisoners had worn. Shadow Four had a haunted look in her eyes, obviously still recovering from the brutal torture she had experienced, if she would ever recover at all.
