“I don’t like this,” Krac said as he glanced around the busy street. “Why are you taking the chance of leaving your compound? Surely the healer could have come to your home?”
“Normally she would have but there was an explosion west of the city at one of the factories. She is on call. Adam has been congested and running a slight fever. We would feel better if he was checked out,” Kordon replied.
“We have extra guards and you with us, Krac. Surely, no one in their right mind would try anything with so many guards around?” Grace reflected as she looked at the six members of the elite guard surrounding them as they walked into the downtown office complex where their healer was located. “It would be suicide.”
“I would feel better if you would have waited until the healer could come to you,”
