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Noise

By Elizabeth Counihan

A man and a cloaked woman confront a high, ominous, gabled Gothic house, beside a road in darkness.

"Are you mocking me, madam?" I said, "You must know that none of my people has ever left the Pyramid since we came here. We turn our backs to the night, never looking Out There."

By Elizabeth Counihan

A man and a cloaked woman confront a high, ominous, gabled Gothic house, beside a road in darkness.

Beatrice was running now. She left the bushes and sprang onto the roadway. I had a sudden horrid thought. I called after her but she ignored me and kept running.