glimpsed a flash of snarling teeth and the echo of a bloodcurdling scream. I was thrown into a well of terror that was fuelled by death. Ice. Teeth. Screams. Blood. Kaiser worked to force me out as his fear clouded my thoughts, and I tried to see more, reaching for those snippets of memory that were being passed from my mind to his, wanting to hurt him as he had hurt me. The snarling of dogs. The scream of a child. A mental barrier slammed
