Maddie is still reeling from recognizing the golden-eyed man when another voice speaks up -- it's a woman's voice, every bit as unnaturally smooth and slick as his... And she knows this voice in an even deeper way than she had known him.

The memory of the person -- the thing -- to which that voice belongs floods her mind, striking terror down to the very depths of her heart. This woman had killed her before -- had killed her many, many times. And judging from that smile, judging from the glint of malice in her eyes... She plans to do it again.

Maddie's mind struggles to hold onto reason, struggles to hold onto reality, to hold onto control... But she can't do it.

Maddie shatters.