Zariah
“No?" I repeat. I stare at Micah for a long moment trying to figure out what's going on with him.
I don't even know why I'm here to begin with. I'd gone out for a walk, trying to clear my head. After training, I'd come home and studied the book for a while, trying to figure out what all of those locations might be, and I think I have a couple figured out, but my mind got bogged down with concerns about finding whatever it was Grandma Zarry and others have been looking for that I needed to go get some fresh air.
As I'd walked, I'd thought about Greg, as well as Alice and Eli, and then I found myself standing outside of Micah's home.
Why I was there, I didn't know, but standing on the sidewalk, seeing the television light flicker in the living room, I'd been compelled to go and s
