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<strong>Shadowrun</strong> Caroline Spector - <strong>Worlds</strong> <strong>Without</strong> <strong>End</strong><br />

"Oh, some of the runners stayed with her," he said<br />

casually.<br />

"But you didn't volunteer for that duty," I said.<br />

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WORLDS WITHOUT END<br />

"Don't be ridiculous," he said. "I'm far too valuable<br />

to be tied to one spot like that. Besides, as long<br />

as she's there, they can't get through."<br />

"Not there, at any rate," I said. "And you're sure<br />

the creatures were driven back in Maui?"<br />

"Of course," he said.<br />

And how I wanted to believe him.<br />

I stared into the fire. Long ago, according to our<br />

legends, Thayla's voice had driven the Horrors off.<br />

She had sacrificed herself for her people, like any<br />

great monarch would. Perhaps Caimbeui was right.<br />

Maybe he had accomplished it. Maybe he had driven<br />

them back. For now.<br />

I relaxed a little. Maybe now there would be time<br />

to plan. To prepare. To warn those who needed to<br />

know.<br />

The telecom beeped, startling me out of my<br />

thoughts.<br />

"Who could be calling at this hour?" I wondered<br />

aloud.<br />

"It might be for me," he said. "I left this number."<br />

Oh, splendid, I thought. Just what I need,<br />

Caimbeul's little friends with my restricted number.<br />

"Hello," I said into the old-fashioned videoless receiver<br />

I'd had installed in this room.<br />

There was a long pause, then a loud burst of<br />

static. I jerked back, dropping the receiver onto the<br />

floor.<br />

"Aina," I heard. The sound filled the room. An<br />

impossibility. And, oh sweet mother, I knew that<br />

voice.<br />

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"Aina," it said. "I have come back. I have come<br />

for you."<br />

Then the line went dead.<br />

"What was that?" Caimbeui demanded.<br />

The room was cold. Colder than the dead of winter.<br />

Colder than the grave. For I knew from long experience<br />

that there were things worse than death.<br />

"That," I said, my voice shaking, "was the past<br />

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