Caught in the spiral band of the sparks, it turned black and rigid, plummeting like arock to the ground. A ragged hole in theroof had been plugged with bits of scavenged wood and wool. He could not afford to dwell onthat black thought; otherwise he would be in despair. As for Riane—this new Riane—she loved Eleana still,and did not know what to make of this love or what to do with it.
She had a number of pieces now, but so far she could not see where they fit together. It was as if, for a moment in eternity, the Cosmos existed inside him. So now, whether it be a communication device or, as he most feared, the repository of theGyrgon's true reflection, it was gone. She jumped down and said to both Riane andEleana, Rekkk needs time to heal, as do you both.
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