65th Octave CHAPTER THIRTY SIX The ferry rocked as it plowed into a wave. Robin steadied himself against the slow roll of the boat. They had not spoken in the taxi that had taken them from Maughold to the Palace Hotel. From the Palace they had taken separate taxis to...
65th Octave CHAPTER THIRTY FIVE Robin hailed a taxi outside the restaurant. “Both of you will be going to a suburb north of Douglas called Onchan. Stop there and get another cab. Have it take you to the Grand Isle Hotel in Ramsey, a town further north at the end...
65th Octave CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR A barren, winter landscape lay before the trip. Robin listened to the throaty rattle of the diesel taxi that carried them over a narrow, winding road from Ronaldsway Airport into Douglas, the largest town on the Isle of Man....
65th Octave CHAPTER THIRTY THREE Robin paid the bill and rushed the sisters from the inn. He drove through winding roads in a silent ice-cold dawn. The sun rose over craggy, barren hills. They sped through valleys, past flawlessly clear lakes and glinting streams....
65th Octave CHAPTER THIRTY TWO The blaze in the fireplace erased the chill from their walk. Flames cast ivory shadows on the now darkened room. Talking Panther sat on a worn leather Chesterfield, sipping hot chicory made from herbs she carried. She set the cup on a...
65th Octave CHAPTER THIRTY ONE The pea stone path crunched beneath Robin and Talking Panther’s feet. A damp sea fog filled the valley where they walked. Emerging from the darkness of the woods, they broke through mist into a crisp, resplendent night. Countless...
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