Scourge looked over his shoulder at the rotten fence being battered down by the huge dogs, then looked back at Night with an evil grin on his face. No. She screamed in her head. She would have yowled it out loud for all of Twolegplace to hear, but Scourge's claws where shoved into her neck, making blood pour out of the harsh gash.

He lifted his bloody paw out of her wound, and...