Hannah's POV
**With a grim set to my mouth, I got ready to fight. If we were going to be attacked by wraiths running amuck, we were going to go down fighting.**
In the darkness, I could still see perfectly but I didn’t give myself a chance to look at who bounded down the stairs as quick as an arrow. Instead, I reflexively grabbed them, throwing them over my shoulder and onto the ground with a hard thud. I heard a few people in the saferoom give small shrieks of fear as my hand closed around my would-be attacker's throat before I got a good look at him.
“Joe?” I asked disbelievingly in the dark. My powers were on edge and I could see the aura of light green around him. I pulled back offering him my hand. He took it, standing up to look at everyone else in the room as someone turned the
