7
I was supposed to rest, but that was impossible. I’d spent the rest of the day and half the night thinking about it all and searching through the memories in my mind.
I’d been lying in bed trying to sleep, but I was too wide awake, too restless. The thoughts in my head were no longer tumbling over each other, and now that they were coherent, I could focus on them.
There were so many memories there that belonged to Sifayah, and when I wondered how Sifayah was captured by Starrick in the first place, the memory drifted into my mind and it was like it was happening to me.
I was on the sand, walking back toward the village, when I sensed danger. I’d just left Jarleth and my brothers at The Dive. We’d been playing there most of the afternoon, seeing who could do the most interesting dive
