> "We all are," Derek replied his tone softening some.  The which had flared
> violently at first, was now dwindling as the remaining bits of parchment
> turned into dark gray ash.   All that remained was a faintly red glow.
> Derek put her hands and Alex's shoulders.  "Knowledge of intentions is
> sometimes just as useful as knowledge of the events themselves.  We'll
just
> have to see if we can figure out what is going on and until we have
> something concrete try not to dwell on it."  He knew from experience that
> this was easier said than done, but it was a necessity.  One of the things
> that kept you from going completely mad at times.
>
> Derek

Alex
Not dwell on it? That was easier said than done. I couldn't shift the
feeling that there was something coming...something close by just waiting. I
nodded, though in my heart I knew it wasn't going to be so easy. I gestured
to the ashes, "is it over now?" I asked him softly.

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