He heard a shattered scream from the direction of the Lace. It was the sound Adam had made when he was torn away. The nature of it was so precise, so exact, such a perfect rendition of how Adam had sounded that he knew it was just a copy of that moment, not a new one. It was not Hennessy screaming now, it was Adam, screaming then. Not something he could prevent now. Something he had not prevented before. Ronan knew it was just to distract him. But it worked.
