Venders nodded. "They are being let into the yard a little late, due to my questioning of you, but the prisoners will be let into the yard," he replied. "I don't know if they're going to let Nyri go out. She's unstable and seems to not quite be there.... The psychologist reported that her brain waves were unstable before getting here. But frankly, we've not got time to give her a more thorough exam right now, Zelus. Now, about Kuthon, what do you mean by him doing 'this'?"<br/><br/>Nyri gasped for breath, trembling hard. Her eyes slowly flickered closed as he spoke to her. She followed the rhythm of his voice. She began to picture a field, molding the scenery slowly in her brain as he spoke. Her breathing began to slow. Suddenly, a guard slammed his baton on a nearby cell. Nyri began to shake uncontrollably, breathing faster and harder then before. She fought against her restraints erratically. Her head pounded as she shook in a seizure.