CHAPTER 32
CHAPTER 32When they stepped into the hall, Mara froze. Voices, hundreds of them, echoed down from the right, the front of the building. The clamor reminded her of a lobby during an intermission of a play or opera or a busy restaurant, dozens of conversations going on simultaneously. The noise was muffled, some distance away in another part of the building. She glanced at Cam with a questioning expression. “There’s a vestibule at the front of the building. It sounds like they are congregating there for some reason,” he said. “Can they get to the atrium from there?” she asked. “All three sides of the atrium have entrances. If there are as many people as it sounds, it’s likely they are making their way into the atrium. It is the largest space in the building—a logical place to gather. We m
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