The knife lay on the ground. If it wasn't for the blood that still dripped from it, no one would have realized it was the same knife that Brenna had embedded in the man. The body was gone, but the remnants of his blood was proof that it wasn't all a bad dream. Everyone stared at the knife with incredulous looks. It was impossible. He had been stabbed and still managed to disappear. Once again, the man had evaded death and defied the laws of nature.
Slaton pulled Brenna close to him. He knew she was the target for the demented mind that had just let them know that he could not physically be destroyed. Slaton couldn't believe his eyes as he stared at the bloodied knife. The man had done it again. They were certain that with Brenna's gifts of speed and strength he would succumb, but that pro
