Few things entered Dan’s mind without his knowledge. It was part of his constant high alert over the spirits locked away inside of it. She did something. He knew. The memories a whirlwind brought into the forefront. Looking into a mirror within the memoryscape, he saw back into Adrienne’s mind. Not seeing any memories but instinctively getting a sense of her and picking up her name. He jumped back in response to the suddenness and subject matter of it all.
Commentary staying deep inside his mind- in case she was a telepath. “About twelve hours ago.”
He glanced down the hall around her to see if there were any other people around. Leaning in slightly, he lowered his voice. “I would prefer it if you didn’t try to get into my head. It’s not a good place. I know that was an accident, but… It’s for your safety, Ms Frost.”