his eyes were sunken , dripping blood , teeth enlarged as wolfs fangs . i fell back into him and he pushed me to a standing position . i hated the look of surprise that crossed his face . he waved the piece of paper at the squad room and his voice grew soft , almost a whisper . she watched as the words , which would confirm that she knew what she was talking about , took hold . this would be the first of many such desperate scenes . 