#Chapter52
---Lesson of the day: Don’t listen to the voices-03
My eyes searched around in the sky from the window to see the crow.
And just like back in the train, I heard that voice again. This time louder. Clearer. Singing my name. A playful tone in her voice like she was teasing me.
/"Come to me Angus./"
Riven froze too.
Of course she could hear it. She is a Keeper too. She understands the Ancient gibberish just like Nova. /"Angus. What’s that?/" Riven’s voice shook, her hand grabbing mine and I couldn’t tell if she was looking for me to reassure her everything was fine or if she was trying to reassure ME everything was fine.
I stood up, still looking for the God damn crow. /"Go to the others. Stay with them./" My tone came out firmer and more serious that I was expecting it to be. Apparently knowing you’re going to die, matures you… I walked out of the restaurant just to trip and fall face first on snow… Or not.
