Hana placed her hand on his shoulder to comfort him. When he shuddered from her touch, she felt that he had been far gone.
A flash of his memories resonated in her subconscious. The rush of memories caused her to pull away and stand in shock at what she had witnessed over a few seconds.
"Does this mean..." She gasped and covered her mouth, unable to stomach what might happen to them.
Fegan raised his head slowly and stared at Hana.
"I had warned you not to use your ability on me." He spoke with an eerie coldness.
Hana shook her head at his words, it wasn't her intention and she wasn't going to deny the fact that she was mortified about what she had seen.
For the first time in her life, she could vividly see the horrors that had lived in her father's head, her perfect picture of him had been ruined.
The vivid memories of this very creature used to kill its defectors or those who went against the organization were depicted.