"We're going to find Mal. Only if the demon's in him we'll need protection. Come into the circle Brittany, come on." He finished his circle and tossed the empty box to the other bed, holding out his hand. He was smiling. But she could never see him somehow when he smiled. He was closed from her, and his hand, only two feet away, seemed to stretch across a gulf of miles. "Come on. Step carefully. Don't break the circle."
She took his hand, wondering what the &*^! was going to happen, wondering if she should just run now, because surely she'd done enough. She needed sleep. God, I could sleep for years! I want a shower, I want my bed. I want things to be ordinary.
She took his hand and stepped into the circle.
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