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276 Lisa: Dr. Blackwell Returns
LISA
"We're here, the Grand Sage announces, and my cramped muscles shrick with relief. We've been traveling at a snail's pace-his words, because we can't see outside-for what feels like forever. Morning? Night? It doesn't matter. We live in a box.
If it wasn't for a cleverly hidden toilet (which is gnome-sized-1 100% do not recommend using one as an adult human female), we would have been fucked. Even then, it was awkward. There's no privacy because there isn't room for it.
our
"We have a bit of a walk ahead of us," he continues, pressing buttons that enlarge our space, little magitech Rubik's cube unfolding. The gadgets hidden away by the walls reappear in their organized glory of clutter.
One catches my cyc; it looks like a small gun. He's shown it to me a few times. Pretty easy to use; point and shoot, but with a wallop that comes from its magitech origins.
After the vamp fiasco, I'm all for weapons. Give me all of them. Strap them to every inch of me. I never want to feel that helpless again.
"Can I take that with us?"
He smiles. "Of course. I'll link it to your bracelet."
"Link?" This is new.
"This will help maintain your affinity levels at the lowest synchronization rate. While our people have no magical affinity, it's a necessary concern for you."
es over
way IT people try to
don't recognize, things that she shoves under her clothes in strategic locations. The Grand Sage takes only a pen.
smile. "Do not underestimate what is in front
only makes me want to touch it, but
safe haven for the Westwood Pack wolves. They will be on edge. The survivors of the attack should already be there; we have been
died that
live knowing they brought such devastation to
List Dr. Blackwell
my head, trying to dislodge the unsettling thoughts. The Grand Sage's eyes are on
time to go, he
safe room. The old woman's silence is eerie. No biting remarks, no insults about my incompetence. It's almost as unsettling as the situation itself. Outside, the air feels different. Heavier, somehow. The Grand Sage fiddles
steps forward,
At twenty, I turn back and gasp. The
and vanishes from view.
forward. It reappears, as solid as ever. Another
the Grand Sage explains, a hint of
1
how exactly the bracelet works,
hand.
walking," he says,
into step behind him, Elverly bringing up the
with a few copses of trees scattered about. "Won't they
the sound of her voice has me
she's still her cantankerous
longer," he says, cheerful
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