twenty? Well, twenty-one, but it seemed Hame had been the only one who had gotten to walk away. The others, not so much. I shuttered. That seemed like a lot.


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    move to catch the tiny pebble. The small stone sat there for a moment in mid-air as if hanging there on its own accord, and then it began a slow and graceful descent all the way to the ground. I watched in awe.