Recap:
I sank my hands into the ground and let my eyes glow over as I read into his mind. Trying to find the right memory. One linked to the nightmare, one linked to how he was, one that would at least show me how he and the nightmare came to be and I hoped I would trigger anything that wasn't worth wasting time.
She instantly pulled out a whip from thin air and smoke surrounding it. "I don't care. You will all not leave this ground or even leave this place. You will turn my own gift against me. Never!" she spat and then I heard it. In fact, we all did. It was a sound, even though it was faint, it was loud enough and that's when I saw the true fear in her eyes. She made the mistake of looking at the cot and that caught my attention.
