The hair on my body stood to attention, and it felt like something was trying to crawl up the back of my skull, because the nape of my neck was prickling so badly. Me either. And we must know what has been done before us in the field of verbal art. Sorry, he said, but Micah wanted you to have someone else with you.
He took a steptoward her. I looked up at him, and didn't try to hide the confusion in my eyes. Jason stood over the rest of us as we knelt. I had been washing the bathroom sink at the timethey had arrived and was wearing nothing but beach-boy slacks, rolled to the knees, with no shirt.
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