[Sodium_noir] Whispers of the Past (

[Colette Coeur]

 John, Abby
 Mage, Bastet
 The Kings Road, Paris at Breakfast
>John was silent a moment, swirling the wine in his
>glass. When he finally spoke, his voice contained no
>hint of judgement or pity. Perhaps just a touch of
>affection. "Why haven't you tried to learn what
>happened? If no one was killed, your conscience is
>clean. If something did happen, you're young and have
>time and perhaps the opportunity to make amends, if
>not with them then perhaps with yourself."

She looks back at him, away from the happy people.
  "I did try to find out, even while runnin'. I checked the Papers.
  Even got online usin' a Tricks Computer. Nothing. Stone silent
  on this they were. No mention of the school evacuatin', the SWAT guys and the 
  Helicopter they had sweepin' the woods..."
  Blue white light blinding her as she crouched low under the snow
  laden pine branches, hissing her fear and anger...She shivers
  at the memory.
  "Even my Kuasha...my Teacher...couldn't find anythin' when she looked. 
  And she's REAL good at findin' things.  It was like it never happened. Since then...you know what the Sight is?"
  Without waiting for an answer she plunges on.
  "Its the thing that tells me when the Cops are doin' a sweep or that a Trick is a Psycho wantin' to cut me up. Its been real strong since the Change. And its tellin' me I'm being hunted, and not by anything so nice as the Cops."
   
  Tagging along


"Life is Short, let Love be Long."
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