“Please God,” she said out loud her voice quaking with fear, “we need a little help here.”
Talon rapped on the floor again, but the echo seemed the same. He was braced to move again when he was stopped by the sound of something above him. It wasn’t easy to hear, but hearing was something he had perfected over time and used for his survival most of his adult life. What he heard sent chills up his spine. It sounded like the claws of the bear on the ceiling above them. That meant that there must be more than one tube of glass.
There must be another one like the one we are in overhead, He reasoned. He was glad they were sitting still. It let him get a better image of the situation. Aggie was waiting to hear from Talon. Talon waited and listened. A moment later it moved again. Somehow it know
