Chapter 52
Madeline snarled, “Tadgh, which way is the right direction? Ciaran got the wrong one, and that path’s closed.” Fear clawed at her. Beads of sweat streamed down her face.
Tadgh whirled around and around, looking at the moving paths and walls.
“Stop spinning. You’re making me dizzy, Tadgh,” Zach said.
Madeline closed her eyes and tried to connect to Ciaran’s mind. She tried to trace his thoughts the way she had on Earth.
Nothing.
Her psychic ability didn’t work here.
Don’t panic, she said to herself. Just use your ordinary human sense of direction. She blocked all of the moving parts in front of her out of her mind and concentrated, tracing Ciaran’s physical steps.
Ciaran wanted to cut off his left arm. He had to stop the venom from spreading into his heart. But the snake
