Chapter 10 “SADY.” There was a voice in his dreams, a voice that wanted him to come into a dark mire. He couldn’t see the speaker from where he stood, hesitating, on a tall wall, surrounded by mist, with no idea how he’d managed to get up there. Everyone he loved, his parents—long dead—Milleus—missing—Suri—killed herself—was down there and wanted him to jump. But the water—and the dark substance underneath the mist must surely be water—was cold and there were weeds that would drag him down. Another voice called from behind him, “Sady!” This voice he recognised as Lana’s, except the woman who had spoken wasn’t her. He didn’t know where she came from, but this was a dream and things happen like that in dreams. She looked like an old shrivelled prune of a woman, probably twice his age. She