A Boat Made Of Bone (The Chthonic Saga) - Plot & Excerpts
26: Necropolis “Can I help you?” The creature’s voice grated and it spoke with a slight accent that Kate couldn’t place. It tilted its lumpish head to one side, and a hand rested on what could only be called—anatomically, anyway—a hip. The other gripped the inside edge of the door. “Uh, there seems to be some kind of mistake. I’m sorry to bother you,” Kate said, turning to go. “Probably not. You’d better get in here, before anyone else sees you, young girl.” Kate couldn’t move. The creature wanted her to go into its . . . its lair. “Pick up your chin and come in, now, before Cipher’s minions find you,” the creature said, raising an arm and motioning for her to get inside. Overhead Kate heard the shrill cry of the dragon she’d seen earlier. Without further hesitation she rushed past the creature and paused just past the door. Kate turned, inspecting the room, and saw that the dragonfly followed her.
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