{"id":2979,"date":"2016-09-12T00:00:46","date_gmt":"2016-09-12T04:00:46","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/awakenings.embklitzke.com\/?p=2979"},"modified":"2016-09-11T21:18:28","modified_gmt":"2016-09-12T01:18:28","slug":"thirty-nine-09","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/awakenings.embklitzke.com\/?p=2979","title":{"rendered":"Thirty-nine &#8211; 09"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>[This post is from Phelan&#8217;s point of view.]<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Something wasn\u2019t right.<\/p>\n<p>He realized that a heartbeat before it happened.<\/p>\n<p>Every muscle seized up. Even breathing was suddenly hard. He stopped dead in his tracks, trying to control the sudden panic welling up inside.<\/p>\n<p>Leinth reached for his arm, her eyes growing wide. \u201cPhelan?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cRun,\u201d he breathed, barely able to get the word out.<\/p>\n<p><em>Run, Leinth. Run.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>If I can be reached here&#8230;<\/em><\/p>\n<p><em>&#8230;run.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo,\u201d she snarled, her gaze darting from him to the ravine, to the open ground around them. \u201cDon\u2019t be a bleeding fool. I\u2019m not leaving you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>His eyes stung, in no small part form frustration. He couldn\u2019t speak. Whatever had him in its clutches\u2014and he suspected he knew in part what that was\u2014wouldn\u2019t let him.<\/p>\n<p>Leinth\u2019s fingers tightened on his shoulder. Breath hissed from his lungs.<\/p>\n<p><em>Damnation, Leinth, just run.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>A chill washed through him. He was able to move his fingers, to breathe easier for the briefest of moments. It took a second for him to realize why.<\/p>\n<p><em>Leinth.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhatever this is doesn\u2019t get to take you today, Wanderer,\u201d she said. \u201cNow summon up that strength of will I know you have and <em>move<\/em>.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He gasped in a breath, then another. Muscles loosened. One stumbling step sent him forward. Leinth caught him as his fell, his muscles locking again.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cDamnation, Phelan,\u201d she hissed. \u201cWhat is this? Who\u2019s doing this to you?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cOld enemies,\u201d he whispered, the words coming as gasps as she hauled him to his feet, started to half-carry, half-drag him toward the center of their village. \u201cNew enemies. Someone hanging onto something. Someone\u2014someone who\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Darkness nibbled at the edges of his vision. He squeezed his eyes shut, gritting his teeth.<\/p>\n<p>Then he reached deep and damned the consequences.<\/p>\n<p>In the distance, a woman screamed.<\/p>\n<p>Green light shot skyward beyond the walls to the north and west.<\/p>\n<p>For a moment, the drums faltered.<\/p>\n<p>Then they began again, louder, faster.<\/p>\n<p>Phelan\u2019s world went dark.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[This post is from Phelan&#8217;s point of view.] Something wasn\u2019t right. He realized that a heartbeat before it happened. Every muscle seized up. Even breathing was suddenly hard. 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