As they walked, the shadows of cars passed by on either side, and occasionally a commuter train would rush past making no sound at all. The Church Roads were as straight as a Llama could spit. Judas and Evenor had travelled along them many times, but this was a totally new experience for Ray, who liked the open sky and at least one good escape route. It was a little bit like walking through a thick, grey glass tube; the light from the world outside seeped through, but no noise was allowed to trespass here. For the first hour they walked in silence; Judas was lost in his own thoughts, trying to imagine what Williams was doing and what Stranghold had in store for them all. Evenor said very little at the best of times, while the only thing that Ray was thinking about was Evenor. Soon, the sha
