Trescina remained quiet as she drove down the road. She kept her eyes on the pavement, looking for clues on where Walkyr was hit by the vehicle. They didn’t have much time to find the place. It was already starting to get dark and the snow that had finally stopped falling was threatening to start up again.
In her mind, she was replaying every word he had spoken. She had to force herself not to pull over to the side of the road and kick him out of the SUV, so she could run like hell. It was a good thing she was gripping the steering wheel, otherwise he would have seen the trembling in her hands.
We run, her cat pleaded.
No. Not yet. I need… we need to know more. He spoke of Mama. He said the Goddess showed him what happened, she replied in a numb voice.
He see because he there! her cat
