It had an outboard motor, but the going was still slow. Even if it were light out it would have probably been slow because of the endless twisting passages. The motor hummed beneath her, vibrating her bones, making her body numb. Her mind felt numb, too. She faced away from Ferrar’s beam of light...
Their voices, which Rémi had found soothing at first, now buzzed sideways in his head. He backed away from them, putting his hands to his ears, feeling a sudden need to get away. He turned from the cottages and made for the brush, and the voices weaved and entangled with the dissonance of night c...