Chapter Nine
“The symbiots can’t communicate with the kids’ symbiots,” Trelon said with a grim look.
“Why not?” Vox demanded, pausing along the shore of the river.
Zoran shrugged his shoulders. “Possibly because they are young and not very powerful,” he replied, glancing along the swollen river.
“Or,” Ha’ven asked, sliding off the glider.
“They could be in a different shape and using their energy to maintain it. Like Zoran said, they are young,” Mandra said with a serious expression as he glanced up at the sky that had finally cleared. “It will be dark in a couple of hours.”
“I know,” Zoran replied with a heavy sigh, turning when he heard the sound of running feet.
“We found where they were,” Kelan said, drawing in a deep breath.
Trisha nodded. “They landed about two miles upriver.
