CHAPTER 13
The top of Catherine's arms tingled, and that familiar bad feeling swelled within her. Bowen swung her arm gently to bring her out of thought. She could see his smile in the light reflecting off of his face. He turned back around and began to walk again with Catherine in tow. She took a deep breath and followed, though the tingle remained, nudging her along the way.
They passed many generations of men. Catherine had to remember that people did not live very long centuries ago. Bowen could feel her fidget, and squeezed her hand as he said quietly, “Soon." The passage stopped short. Bowen looked around and found several staffs, each resting within their own space carved into the wall. One staff in particular captured his gaze, and he reached for it in awe. Catherine couldn't see
