He eventually came to realize that he was lying flat on his back, on something rather soft, and that there was hushed conversation wafting around him. He drew his eyes open slowly in the gentle glow of gaslight. Kali’s huge, furry face hung just above his, staring down at him with intent, gleaming, brown eyes. Twist let out a shriek of surprise and jerked away from her. Kali moved back, clearly shocked, and she gave a barking sound. “Twist!” Myra said, slipping into his view. She sat beside him on the bed and reached down to stroke the edge of his face. Her concern and warmth dulled the sharp edges of his fright instantly. “There, there, darling. Everything is all right now.” She was still wearing the Japanese dress, but her hair was now only bound in a single, simple tail. “It is?” Twist asked, surprised to find his voice a bit raw. “What happened? Were we just attacked by a dragon? Where are we? What’s going on?” Twist moved quickly as he spoke, trying to sit up.
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