Reika didn't know what the language was of the chant that suddenly rent the air, but she knew she didn't like it. It seemed to crawl over her, searching for a way inside. The fact that they seemed to be fighting back only served to madden her further, and she reached for Henry. Finally, he was just within her grasp. Her hands went for his neck. She would shake the life from him, teach him the meaning of the Holly.