CHAPTER 14Greg kept his rifle ready and eye on the men huddled back against a stalagmite but they appeared to be terrified at the sight of the two smouldering mounds of ash before them. Followed by Shontel, he walked up to Nedda who still held the silver ball in her hand.
She looked almost nervous as she glanced up at him.
"I didn't mean to kill them," she whispered. "My ball is enhanced and operates through my thoughts. I was so angry I didn't think…"
"It's okay," Shontel tucked an arm around Nedda's shoulders. "You probably saved lives here. If The Moss had fired their bows they could have killed or wounded almost everyone."
Greg studied the frightened lines of people. There were close to a hundred adults with about half of each s*x. Dozens of babies or toddlers were held or carried
