Ophelia’s rose-scented perfume was burning up my nose and her screeching sounds were making it hard to land a good punch when all I wanted was to cover my damn ears. 

Gabe and Mr. Light were occupied in their own battle and I tasted the blood that entered my mouth when she clawed at my cheek.

I saw everyone except for the Elder, where the hell was he? 

Nate was walking alongside the wall heading for the door and I looked away, knowing what was about to ...