Chapter 11The next thing Fran knew, she again knelt before the sand painting. Everything looked exactly as it had when she last looked upon it. Then, as she watched, the coyote figure in the painting rolled an eye at her and winked. She blinked, looked again. Once more the figures looked lifeless and two-dimensional.
She glanced quickly to each side, first at Ben on her right and then at Willie on her left. They both stood calmly, chanting as they had been before the strange vision overtook her. They gave no hint as to whether or not they had consciously shared the adventure in the spirit realm with her. Of Cody and Sal, she saw no sign. She shook her head as she drew herself back to her feet.
Confusion buzzed in her mind. Something had happened but she could not say what. She didn’t thi
