Shannon cursed herself again. Knowing exactly why she'd not thought about arming herself before she left their compound. "No I don't. I left in a somewhat distracted state, and apparently lost my mind in the process."
She closed in closer to Lucy as it seemed as if the ghosts were coming out of the woodwork. Taking a glance at the corridor she saw a few fill the empty space that they had been about to venture down. Why were they closing in on them.
No way out. They had no way out. Without a second thought Shannon turned around and wrapped her arms protectively around Lucy, she'd take whatever the spirits meted out before she'd let them get to her granddaughter. "Loki!" She cried out, as she had one other time when she needed the father of her child. And as she did fire that would burn neither one of them encased them both, in a protective cocoon.