Morning of 21st June
It's still raining, though not as heavily as earlier, but I couldn't wait any longer to come out here and see what has happened. I was wakened in the early hours of Sunday by a strange feeling of pressure and brilliant light, but my cell was completely dark. I walked through the abbey, and all was still and shadowed. Anyone else
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Ain't no use wool-gatherin' right now.
"Miss Thorn," I say, clearing my throat, "you said you figured someone knew how to protect herself. And now you're lookin' for a man. That mean there was at least two people out here?"
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Tha's th'lawman, an'I hafta shake m'self outta m'thoughts. "Jes' used 'she' azza g'neric. Wuzn't act'ally sayin't wuz def'nitely a woman." Well, there izza gen'ral feel'f a woman 'round'ere...but'at ain't completely certain, 'spec'ally not after'at long. An anyway, Tez c'n turn'imself inta a woman. I know'at much,.
"S'poss'ble 'ere wuz more'n one person out'ere, but I can't really be sure. Might be able t'tell if'n'I went inta trance, but can't be sure."
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