Friday, January 28, 2011
My mind is whirling. I have more reason now to hate that bitch, to work for her death than ever. Conal…! The cry is only in my mind.
I remember Inari. "We were about to have some supper. Would you care to join us?"
Raina looks up from a seeming trance state. "Please do accept the hospitality of our table. You have earned much more than that."
Inari looks uncertain, and I can only imagine how her mind must be whirling. So much to do, yet she would not be discourteous. Finally she nods.
"It will be an honor."
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