ough the fire。 A knife flashed through the air。 _
〃No！〃 Kahlan screamed。 〃Brophy！ No！ Get away！〃
It was too late。 The knife slashed into the wolf with a sickening thud as the fist holding it slammed against the ribs。 Over and over； Nass tore the wolf open。 In moments； it was over。 Brophy lay sprawled on the ground； his fur matted with blood。 His legs jerked a little； then were still。
Kahlan hung by her arms and hair； crying and sobbing the wolf's name。
Nass came to his feet； panting from the effort of the short but fierce fight。 Blood ran from wounds on his chest and arm。 Anger flared in his eyes。
〃Make her pay；〃 he hissed to the two men holding her。 〃Do her good。〃
Kahlan struggled and twisted against them。 〃What's the matter； Demmin？〃 she screamed。 〃Not man enough to do it yourself？ Have to have real men do it for you？〃
Please； Kahlan； Zedd begged silently in his mind； please； keep your mouth shut。 Please； don't say anything else。
Nass's face heated to red。 His chest heaved。 He glared at her。
〃At least these are real men！ At least they have what it takes to handle a woman！ You probably don't！ You only have enough for little boys！ What's the matter； little boy？ Afraid to show a real woman what you have？ I'll be laughing at you while real men do what you can't！〃 Nass took a step closer； his teeth gritted。 〃Shut up； bitch。〃
She spat in his face。 〃That's what your father would do if he knew you couldn't handle a woman。 You're a disgrace to your father's name！〃
Zedd wondered if Kahlan had lost her mind。 He had absolutely no idea why she was doing this。 If she wanted to provoke Nass to do worse； this would do it。
Nass looked as if he might explode； but then his face relaxed； his smiled returned。 He looked around and saw what he wanted。
〃Over there；〃 he pointed。 〃Hold her face down over that log。〃 He put his face close to hers。 〃You want it from me？ All right； bitch； you'll get it from me。 But you'll get it my way。 Now we'll see how good you can squirm。〃
Kahlan's face was crimson with fury。 〃I think your talk is all that's big！ I think you're going to embarrass yourself。 Your men and I will have a good laugh。 Once again； they will have to do the job for you。〃 Her mouth spread into a defiant smile。 〃I'm waiting； little boy。 Do it to me like your father did it to you； so we can all have a good laugh； thinking about you on your knees under him。 Show me how he did it to you。〃
The veins on his forehead threatened to burst； his eyeballs bulged。 Nass's hand sprang to her throat； tightening； lifting her。 He shook with rage。 His grip tightened； choking her。
〃mander Nass；〃 one of the men cautioned in a low voice； 〃you're going to kill her。〃
Demmin looked up； glaring at the man； but then relaxed his grip。 He looked back to Kahlan： 〃What does a bitch like you know of anything？〃
〃I know you're a liar。 I know your master wouldn't let a little boy like you know what had been done with the Seeker。 You know nothing。 You couldn't tell me because you don't know； and you're so worthless you couldn't even admit it。〃
So that was it。 Zedd understood。 Kahlan knew she was going to die； and was willing to trade whatever worse Nass could do to her for knowing if Richard was all right。 She didn't want to die without knowing if he was safe。 The enormity of what was happening made tears roll down Zedd's face。 He heard Chase stir at his feet。
Nass released her throat and motioned to the two men to let go of her。 In a sudden burst he struck her with his fist。 She landed flat on her back。 He leaned over； lifting her by her hair as if she weighed nothing。
〃You know nothing！ Your fist says it all。 Your master might tell your father；〃 she sneered； 〃but he wouldn't tell your father's little girl anything。〃
〃All right。 All right； I'll tell you。 It will make it more fun when I'm on you； to have you know what we do to little pests like the Seeker。 Then maybe you'll understand you waste your time fighting us。〃
Kahlan stood naked in front of him； her face red with anger。 She was not a small woman； but she looked small in front of Demmin Nass。 She breathed hard as she waited； one fist at her side； the other arm hanging limp； blood down the front of her。
〃Almost a month ago； an artist drew a spell； so the Seeker could be captured。 He killed the artist； but he was captured anyway。 Captured by a Mord…Sith。〃
The color drained from Kahlan's face。 She turned white as a lily。
Zedd felt as if he had been stabbed through the heart。 If it had been possible； he would have collapsed to the ground in agony。
〃No；〃 she whispered； her eyes wide。
〃Yes；〃 he mocked。 〃And a particularly nasty Mord…Sith at that。 One by the name of Denna。 Even I give this one a wide berth。 She is the favorite of Master Rahl； because of her 。 。 。〃 He grinned。 〃。 。 。 talents。 From what I have heard； she outdid herself on the Seeker。 I even saw her myself one day； at dinner； covered from head to foot with his blood。〃
Kahlan shook slightly； her eyes wet； and Zedd was sure she turned even whiter。
〃But he is still alive；〃 she whispered in a broken voice。
Demmin gave a self…satisfied smile； happy with the telling； at seeing her reaction。 〃As a matter of fact； Mother Confessor； the last I saw of the Seeker； he was on his knees in front of Master Rahl； with Denna's Agiel at the back of his head。 I don't think he even knew his own name。 Master Rahl wasn't happy at the time。 When Master Rahl is unhappy people always die。 From what Master Rahl said to me when I left； I'm sure the Seeker never rose from his knees。 His corpse is rotten by now。〃 Zedd wept that he couldn't fort her； that she couldn't fort him。
Kahlan went dead calm。
Her arms rose slowly into the air； her fists to the sky。 Her head rolled back。
She let out an unearthly scream。 It went through Zedd like a thousand needles of ice； it echoed against the hills； through the valleys； against the trees all around； making them vibrate。 Zedd's breath was taken away。 Nass and the other two men stumbled back a few paces。
If he had not already been frozen to stone； he would be now； at the fear of what she was doing。 Kahlan should not be able to do this。
She took a deep breath； her fists getting tighter； tears streaming from her face。
Kahlan screamed again。 Long； piercing； otherworldly。 The sound avalanched through the air。 Pebbles danced on the ground。 Water danced in the lakes around。 The very air danced； and began to move。 The men covered their ears。 Zedd would have； too； had he been able to move。
She took another deep breath。 Her back arched as she stretched to the sky。
The third scream was worse。 The magic of it tore through the fabric of the air。 Zedd felt as if it would pull his body apart。 The air began to turn about her； dust rising at its passing。
Darkness began to gather； the magic of the scream taking the very light away； pulling the darkness as it was pulling the wind。 Light and dark moved around the Mother Confessor as she released ancient magic into the scream。
Zedd nearly choked with the fear of what she was doing。 He had seen this being done only once before； and it came to no good end。 She was joining the Confessor's magic； the additive； the love； with its counterpart from the underworld； the subtractive； the hate。
Kahlan stood screaming in the center of a maelstrom。 The light was sucked to her。 Darkness fell all about。 Where Zedd stood； it was black as night。 The only light was around Kahlan。 Night around day。
Lightning tore violently across the blackness of the sky； flashing rapidly in every direction； forking； doubling； over and over until the sky burned。 Thunder rolled through the countryside； coalescing into a continuous fury； mixing with the scream； being part of it。
The ground shook。 The scream went beyond sound； to something else entirely。 All about； the ground cracked open in jagged； ferocious tears。 Shafts of violet light shot upward …from the cracks。 The bluish purple curtains of light vibrated； danced； and with gathering speed were pulled into the vor