Chapter 22: DisbelieversStepping out of the portal, I wavered on my feet for a couple of seconds, the familiar wave of queasiness washing over me. Conal gripped my elbow to keep me from keeling over. “Not getting any better?”
“Nope.” I breathed deeply for a minute or two, waiting for the nausea to subside. “How are we doing here?”
Conal led me through the camp and I was conscious of the murmurs and stares as I walked alongside him. “Good. We've talked to everyone and the majority have decided to join us in Zaen. Any trouble at your end?”
“No. Archangelo was put into the induced sleep about an hour ago. As soon as the spirits warned me, I took off. Didn't even glimpse a demon.”
“So we've got what? Five days to get everyone through?”
I nodded my agreement. After much discussion we'd agr
