Chapter 17
Jules and Reenah waited for us at an intersection.
“Where should we go first?” Jules asked when we’d caught up.
“I don't know,” I said honestly.
“We could just walk around and see what sticks out,” Gawen offered.
Reenah stretched in place, pulling her arms over her head and lunging gracefully to one side. “That seems like a lot of effort for a pretty uncertain payout.”
“True,” Gawen agreed. “And you know how I feel about wasted effort. What about trolling the Town Hall or the Historical Society? The people there should know all the ins and outs of the town. If the warpers have really been here all these years, then they must have left some sort of a trail.”
“I don't know,” I said, thinking. “I'm not sure it's a great idea talking to the people there. I mean, the warpers p
