Chapter 21

“Only one way in,” Andre commented as they looked at what appeared to be a narrow valley surrounded on three sides by tall mountain peaks. A body of water, more a large pond than a lake, sat at the far end with a stream wending its way through the trees into the forest beyond the entrance to the valley.

“Exactly,” Sand replied. “I used to go there when I was young and wanted to escape my tormenters. Even as a child, my father made it clear I was unwelcome. At least he waited until I was old enough to fend for myself before…” He shook his head, glancing up when Andre moved to stand beside him and grip his shoulder. ::That’s the past,:: he whispered in Andre’s mind.

::It is,:: Andre replied. ::You had the strength to survive in spite of what he did to you.::

::I did, and I will, again. I…we have to, all of us. Otherwise, we’re in deep shit.::

::And we don’t want that,:: Andre replied. ::I have plans for the future. Dying is not one of them.::