The sounds of screeches echo through the clearing, bodies scattered on the ground, tossed away like leaves meant for kit games. The Glitches found us. And they're unhappy. Very unhappy. My Clanmates were falling around me, and there was nothing I could do to save them. I watched, frozen in horror, as the Glitches attacked them. I trembled, watching them fall with pained screams. I would have thought them dead, as for the first few heartbeats they lay still. But then the scene became more terrifying. I wondered if they would ever fall still. Could Winterpaw and Kat heal them? Eyes.