He shook his head. I reached down those metaphysical cords that bound me to Jean-Claude and Richard. I stroked the tip of his braid across my palm, and just that made me shiver. The stranger touched Micah's shoulder and let his hand linger there, just a second too long.
What's that mean? she asked, and her hands were starting to tremble. I'm sorry, Anita, I tried, I really tried. Richard was moving, but even with his speed there wasn't time to get ahead of Damian and block the door. Then two things happened at once: Nathaniel said, Anita look out, and Mary screamed.
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