Come outside…you are going to want to see this.
Come outside…you are going to want to see thisTristram frowns at the voice. It seems to be coming from outside his cottage.
Tristram lies warmly under his doona, but the night air lays an uncomfortable chill over his face.
Come outside. It is important.
Come outside. It is important.“Magician?” Tristram asks, and a shiver runs through him.
Yes.
Yes“I don’t want to go outside. It’s cold and I am in my pajamas.”
Suddenly Tristram hears a familiar female giggle. He listens harder…
He hears a low male voice whispering sweet nothings. The giggle again, this time Tristram recognises it.
Regina…That’s Regina! Who is she with?
Regina…That’s Regina! Who is she with?Tristram feels a sudden anger that compels him to leap out of bed. Then he de
