Don't worry about them down there; they can't hear us through my shield.
But they will see us while I take your life."
"You stuck around for payback." Typical of their kind. Harper balled up her hands as her familiar protective power rushed to her fingertips.
"That…and it will be interesting to see if their spell works. They believe they can trap Knox. Truly. Practitioners are covering each corner of the house, forming a cube shape. Once Knox steps inside that psi-cube, walls will slam up…and the cube will get smaller and smaller until it's the size of a closet."
Not good at all. Knox, when you get here, don't come near the house! The practitioners think they can trap you in some kind of psychic cube. Knox? Knox? No answer. Was Jeanna's shield blocking the message?
If so, this was bad. "You're the one who planted the compulsions."
Jeanna shrugged one shoulder. "I couldn't have people pointing the finger at me, could I?"
"And the snakes?"
