Seeing Phaedra pissed her off. She was really not a fan of Harry's bodyguard and she had been doing everything she could to avoid the vampire. But what he was showing her made her gasp, her eyes going wide as she covered her mouth with a hand.
"..oh my god."
THIS was what made her! THIS was the reason she was how she was! THIS was what she should hate for creating something like that!
And he could very well be doing that to her for all she knew. Or worse, the people she cared about that she could sense his connection to. Like Murphy. Oh God! She could sense Murphy!
"You son of a bitch!" She grit her teeth and came up with a crazy idea. A really crazy idea! But what the hell. She was the Ragged Lady and she wasn't exactly sane. "You won't touch anybody else!"
She crouched briefly then launched herself into the air Superman style towards him. He was the link to Murphy's dream, and if her theory was correct she could push herself through him into Murphy's mind.