that actually makes sense to me, which is why it scared me so much when she said it.” I mean, her warning about ‘keeping up with you’, characterizing you as ‘impulsive’. she seems to view us so personally it sets me on edge. “You've had this many encounters with her?” Milner Communications, 1938Īnna reads over the list.
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“We should be free to talk here.” Anna says the next afternoon, up at Catbird station. what could Francis possibly be doing that frightens her so much? Is he also working on the General’s project? Is that what this whole thing is about? Maggie and Anna watch, smiling and talking with their bunkmates and superiors, but Maggie’s unease sticks to her throughout the night. If that girl’s warning has merit, or purpose. Maggie’s focus drifts to Francis an open book, a happy person, a good person.
‘Tunnel-visioned’ doesn’t even begin to describe Carson once he set his mind on what he wants. He’s hopeless when he gets like this, Maggie thinks. Francis and Callie had worked in the same squadron even before they were relocated here it was only a matter of time before they got together in this way. Carson broods in the corner, but his eyes are alight with something, his aura so heavy and excited that Maggie feels compelled to leave him his space. His new bride, Callie, isn’t much better off. Maggie and Anna rejoin the festivities, Francis quickly getting red-faced and light-headed, floating on the champagne. “I feel that they must be connected somehow.” They want to do something, and they shouldn’t do it.” Isn’t that what Nona said? it’s not completely out of the question that those two things are related.” There’s a high probability that her being here might indicate some conspiracy or danger. Considering the secrecy of the project the General, Lieutenant Platman, and Carson have been working on. We should reconvene later, so we can talk in private. She said to watch out for certain things. I don’t see how they’re connected.”Īnna nods thoughtfully. “She.she said she wasn’t ‘from’ here, that she was trying to fix something. There’s an explanation, there always is, however improbable.
Anna reaches down to her hand, and stills the rubbing. “It’s insane, Anna, there’s no way this is possible.” Maggie rubs her thumb and forefinger together compulsively, the pressure helping her to think. “It sounds insane.” Maggie worries at her lip. seen her since then? Since that time on holiday?” Anna, she hasn’t aged.”Īnna looks at her with soft eyes and furrowed brows.
She keeps popping up at the strangest moments. “Are you okay?” Anna asks, pulling her nearer to her. A soft hand touches her elbow, and she snaps back into reality. When Maggie reaches the top of the steps, Nona has vanished. She breathes thinly, feeling panicked and frustrated.
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