Chapter Sixteen
Tim
He did not come awake with a start as he was far too fuzzy around the edges and disorientated to react in such a way, but the sight and its perspective waiting to greet him was puzzling to say the least.
Screwing his eyes shut and opening them again in only a partially successful attempt to clear his vision, he could have sworn to himself that he was in a tunnel of some kind. He could see through an aperture surrounded by relative darkness into the light outside and, as his vision gradually cleared, he could see rain splattering against the grey flagstones of the…
Courtyard!
He groaned loudly and raspily, mouth dry as he attempted to organise the jumbled and confusing thoughts running scattergun inside his head.
He was, though, certain of one thing:
It had not be
