They go straight on through the storm, undaunted by the sky splitting in two. They walk into the forest and ignore the tree branches that crumble into sand as they get closer to the way out. When first light of the new millennium touches Roan's face, they close their eyes and see through the back of their heads.
[ One Word ]
(A three day lapse! A pox on yo' momma, lightning storm!)
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