him more fiercely than other secrets I'd unraveled. Did she have more secrets this big, this important? So sacred that she kept them even from my dreams? Was she that strong? My fingers trembled as I keyed the rest of the information.
I think he's a young adolescent now. Perhaps thirteen. They were living in a temporary camp, and I believe it was north of the town of Cave Creek, in Arizona. That was several years ago, though. Still, you could compare a map to the lines I remembered before. As always, I'll tell you if I get anything more.
I sent it off. As soon as it was gone, terror washed through me.
Not Jamie!
Her voice in my head was as clear as my own spoken aloud. I shuddered in horror.
Even as I struggled with the fear of what was happening, I was gripped with the insane desire to e-mail the Seeker again and apologize for sending her my crazy dreams. To tell her I was half asleep and to pay no attention to the silly message I'd sent.
The desire was not my own.
I shut off the computer.
I hate you, the voice snarled in my head.
"Then maybe you should leave," I snapped. The sound of my voice, answering her aloud, made me shudder again.
She hadn't spoken to me since the first moments I'd been here. There was no doubt that she was getting stronger. Just like the dreams.
And there was no question about it; I was going to have to visit my Comforter tomorrow. Tears of disappointment and humiliation welled in my eyes at the thought.
I went back to bed, put a pillow over my face, and tried to think of nothing at all.
Chapter 5: Uncomforted
Hello there, Wanderer! Won't you take a seat and make yourself at home?"
I hesitated on the threshold of the Comforter's office, one foot in and one foot out.
She smiled, just a tiny movement at the corners of her mouth. It was much easier to read facial expressions now; the little muscle twitches and shifts had become familiar through months of exposure. I could see that the Comforter found my reluctance a bit amusing. At the same time, I could sense her frustration that I was still uneasy coming to her.
With a quiet sigh of resignation, I walked into the small brightly colored room and took my usual seat-the puffy red one, the one farthest from where she sat.
Her lips pursed.
To avoid her gaze, I stared through the open windows at the clouds scuttling past the sun. The faint tang of ocean brine blew softly through the room.
"So, Wanderer. It's been a while since you've come to see me."
I met her eyes guiltily. "I did leave a message about that last appointment. I had a student who requested some of my time..."
"Yes, I know." She smiled the tiny smile again. "I got your message."
She was attractive for an older woman, as humans went. She'd let her hair stay a natural gray-it was soft, tending toward white rather than silver, and she wore it long, pulled back in a loose ponytail. Her eyes were an interesting green color I'd never seen on anyone else.
"I'm sorry," I said, since she seemed to be waiting for a response.
"That's all right. I understand. It's difficult for you to come here. You wish so much that it wasn't necessary. It's never been necessary for you before. This frightens you."
I stared down at the wooden floor. "Yes, Comforter."
"I know I've asked you to call me Kathy."
"Yes... Kathy."
She laughed lightly. "You are not at ease with human names yet, are you, Wanderer?"
"No. To be honest, it seems... like a surrender."
I looked up to see her nod slowly. "Well, I can understand why you, especially, would feel that way."
I swallowed loudly when she said that, and stared again at the floor.
"Let's talk about something easier for a moment," Kathy suggested. "Do you continue to enjoy your Calling?"
"I do." This was easier. "I've begun a new semester. I wondered if it would get tiresome, repeating the same material, but so far it doesn't. Having new ears makes the stories new again."
"I hear good things about you from Curt. He says your class is among the most requested at the university."
My cheeks warmed a bit at this praise. "That's nice to hear. How is your partner?"
"Curt is wonderful, thank you. Our hosts are in excellent shape for their ages. We have many years ahead of us, I think."
I was curious if she would stay on this world,