Slipping through the doorway from the shadow world to the bridge, Grace felt a surge of relief. She no longer felt as if she was being watched, as she continued on she felt a familiar presence before she felt the soft fur of Andora on her leg. She smiled and reached down to stroke behind her ears.
Ryder breathed a sigh of relief as he passed through the doorway, “I do not want to experience that again.” Grace turned and looked at Ryder, what had he gone through in there? A soft chuff came from the shadows, Angus walked out and stood beside Ryder.
“We are almost to Her.” Andora’s velvety voice sounded in her mind. Grace nodded, apprehensive about who she was. She had her suspicions that it was Elizabeth, she held the locket around her neck. Andora butted her head against Grace’s knee, “
