The cavern’s cozy little room that had been so neatly decorated was now devoid of anything. Noah and Gabrielle were missing as well. I called for them over and over, but nothing happened. I heard something hit the floor, and I turned around to look for it. Gabrielle stood by a table that had not been there a moment before. I was sure of it. A fire was lit once more, and the light of the flames danced upon Gabrielle’s form. She was holding something that glinted in the firelight. I recognized it with a feeling of horror. “Put that down,” I ordered. She didn’t look at me. “What is it?” she asked, voice broken. “It’s an old world weapon. They called them guns. There are few of them around now. They’re very dangerous.” I took a step toward her. “Please, hand it to me.” “Why?” This time, she looked up. She was holding it properly, finger resting on the trigger. She hadn’t known what it was only seconds ago!
