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.