25 The Seed of Creation
Someone was talking way too loudly, and it seemed like it was just outside the door. Tom squinted a bit after he opened his eyes, upset that he had awakened, and determined to triangulate on the source of the interruption, possibly to deliver a terminal message. The problem was that he still heard the voices, but they didn’t seem to belong to anyone he knew, and they seemed to originate right here in this room. Karla was still sleeping, so apparently, she was less sensitive to the voices than he was.
Tom eased out of bed, and slowly moved about the room. He noticed that the voices were loudest about five feet to the north of the head of the bed. Moving anywhere in the room away from that spot would diminish the volume. He could not make out what the voices were sa
