tg.stone of tears-第88章

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　The　namble　sniffed　at　her　crotch。　Its　long　tongue　flicked　out；　running　over　her。　She　flinched；　making　a　small　jerk　of　a　sound　against　the　cloth　in　her　teeth；　but　she　kept　her　legs　open。　Her　eyes　did　not　move。　She　did　not　look　at　the　namble。　The　Sisters　in　the　circle　began　a　soft　chant。　The　namble　licked　her　again；　slower；　grunting　this　time　as　it　did　so。　She　squealed　against　the　rag。　Beads　of　sweat　shimmered　on　her　flesh。　She　kept　her　legs　wide　apart。
　
　Rising　up　on　its　knees；　the　beast　gave　a　throaty　roar　to　the　black　sky。　Its　pointed；　barbed；　erect　phallus　stood　out；　plainly　silhouetted　against　the　candles　beyond。　Muscles　bulged　in　knotted　cords　along　its　arms　and　shoulders　as　the　namble　bent　forward；　putting　a　fist　to　each　side　of　the　woman。　Its　tongue　licked　out　around　her　throat　as　it　gave　a　vibrating　rumble　of　a　growl；　and　then　it　lowered　itself；　covering　her　with　its　massive　form。
　
　Its　hips　hunched　forward。　The　woman’s　eyes　winced　shut　as　she　screamed　against　the　cloth　in　her　teeth。　The　namble　gave　a　quick；　powerful　thrust　and　her　eyes　snapped　open　in　a　panic　of　pain。　Even　with　the　cloth　clenched　in　her　teeth；　her　screams　could　be　heard　over　the　chanting　each　time　the　beast　knocked　the　wind　from　her；　adding　more　force　to　the　shrieks。
　
　Margaret　had　to　force　herself　to　take　a　breath　as　she　watched。　She　hated　these　women；　they　had　given　themselves　over　to　something　unspeakably　evil。　Still；　they　were　her　Sisters；　and　she　could　hardly　bear　to　watch　one　being　hurt。　She　realized　she　was　shaking。　She　clenched　the　gold　flower　at　her　neck　in　one　fist　and　Jedidiah’s　arm　with　her　other　as　tears　streamed　down　her　face。
　
　The　beast　thrashed　at　the　Sister　on　the　ground　as　the　three　Sisters　held　her。　Her　muffled　screams　of　torment　ripped　at　Margaret’s　heart。
　
　The　Sister　holding　the　cloth　finally　spoke。　‘If　you　want　the　gift；　you　must　encourage　him　to　give　it　to　you。　He　will　not　surrender　it　unless　you　overe　his　control　…　unless　you　take　it　from　him。　You　must　win　it　from　him。　Do　you　understand？’
　
　Crying；　her　eyes　shut　tight；　the　woman　nodded。
　
　The　Sister　pulled　the　cloth　away。　Then　he　is　yours　now。　Take　the　gift；　if　you　will。’
　
　The　other　two　released　her　arms　and　the　three　of　them　returned　to　their　places　in　the　circle；　taking　up　the　chanting　with　the　others。　The　woman　let　out　a　wail　that　turned　Margaret’s　blood　to　ice。　It　made　her　ears　hurt。
　
　The　woman　flung　her　arms　and　legs　around　the　namble；　clutching　herself　to　it；　moving　with　it；　moving　with　the　chanting。　Her　screams　died　away　as　she　panted　with　the　effort。
　
　Margaret　could　watch　no　longer。　She　closed　her　eyes　and　swallowed　back　a　wail　of　her　own　that　tried　to　force　itself　from　her　throat。　But　even　with　her　eyes　closed；　it　was　no　better。　She　could　still　hear　it。　Please；　dear　Creator；　she　begged　in　her　mind；　let　it　end。　Please　let　it　end。
　
　And　then；　with　a　husky　grunt；　it　did。　Margaret　opened　her　eyes　to　see　the　namble　still；　its　back　hunched。　It　shuddered；　and　then　slowly　went　limp。　The　woman　struggled　to　breathe　under　its　weight。
　
　With　strength　that　seemed　impossible；　she　at　last　pushed　the　namble　off　her。　Chest　heaving；　it　rolled　to　its　hands　and　knees　and　slunk　back　to　its　place　in　the　circle；　folding　itself　into　a　dark　bundle。　The　chanting　had　stopped。　The　woman　lay　on　the　ground　for　a　time；　panting；　recovering。　She　was　covered　with　a　glistening　sheen　of　sweat　that　reflected　the　yellow　light　of　the　candle　flames。
　
　Taking　one　last；　deep　breath；　the　woman　came　smoothly　to　her　feet。　A　dark　stain　of　blood　ran　down　her　legs。　With　a　calm　awareness　that　sent　a　chill　up　Margaret’s　spine　and　caught　her　breath　short；　the　woman　turned　to　face　her；　pulling　off　her　hood。
　
　The　menacing　orange　glow　in　her　eyes　faded；　and　they　returned　to　the　pale　blue　with　dark　violet　flecks　that　Margaret　knew　so　well。
　
　‘Sister　Margaret。’　Her　tone　was　as　mocking　as　the　smile　on　her　thin　lips。　‘Did　you　enjoy　watching？　I　thought　you　might。’
　
　Wide…eyed；　Margaret　rose　slowly　to　her　feet。　Across　the　circle；　the　Sister　who　had　held　the　cloth　also　rose；　and　pulled　off　her　hood。　‘Margaret　dear；　how　nice　of　you　to　show　such　interest　in　our　little　group。　I　didn’t　know　you　were　that　stupid。　Did　you　think　I　let　you　see　the　quillion　in　my　office　by　accident？　That　I　wasn’t　aware　someone　was　interested？　I　had　to　know　who　was　skulking　about；　looking　into　things　that　were　none　of　their　concern。　I　let　you　see　it。　I　wasn’t　sure　though；　until　you　followed　us。’　Her　smile　froze　Margaret’s　breathing。　‘Think　we　are　fools？　I　saw　the　pool　of　Han　you　cast　for　us　to　step　in。　I　obliged　you。　Such　a　shame。　For　you。’
　
　Margaret’s　hand　was　clutched　tightly　around　the　gold　flower　at　her　neck；　her　fingernails　digging　into　her　palm。　How　could　they　have　seen　the　pool　of　her　Han？　The　answer　was　tragically　simple：　she　had　underestimated　them。　Underestimated　what　they　could　do　with　the　gift。　Her　mistake　was　going　to　cost　her　her　life。
　
　But　only　her。　Only　her。　Please；　dear　Creator；　only　her。　She　could　sense　Jedidiah　close　at　her　side。
　
　‘Jedidiah；’　she　whispered；　‘run。　I’ll　try　to　hold　them　off　while　you　escape。　Run；　my　love。　Run　for　your　life。’
　
　His　powerful　hand　came　up　and　gripped　her　upper　arm。　‘I　don’t　think　so；　‘my　love。’’　Her　eyes　were　captured　by　his　cruelly　empty　expression。　‘I　tried　to　save　you；　Margaret。　I　tried　to　get　you　to　turn　back。　But　you　wouldn’t　listen。’　He　glanced　to　the　Sister　across　the　clearing。　‘If　I　got　her　oath；　couldn’t　we　just。。。’　The　Sister　glared　back。　He　sighed。　‘No；　I　suppose　we　couldn’t。’
　
　He　gave　her　a　strong　shove　into　the　clearing。　She　came　to　a　stumbling　stop　at　the　edge　of　the　candles。　She　had　gone　numb。　Her　mind　refused　to　work。　Her　voice　refused　to　work。
　
　The　Sister　across　the　circle　clasped　her　hands　together；　looking　to　Jedidiah。　‘Has　she　told　anyone　else？’
　
　‘No。　Just　me。　She　was　looking　for　proof　before　she　went　to　anyone　else　for　help。’　His　eyes　returned　to　her。　‘Isn’t　that　right；　my　love？’　He　shook　his　head　again；　the　smirk　of　a　smile　touching　his　lips。　Lips　she　had　kissed。　She　felt　sick。　She　felt　like　the　biggest　fool　the　Creator　had　ever　seen。　‘Such　a　shame。’
　
　‘You　have　done　well；　Jedidiah。　You　will　be　rewarded。　And　as　for　you；　Margaret　。。。　well；　tomorrow　Jedidiah　will　report　that　after　trying　to　avoid　the　insistent　affections　of　an　older　woman；　he　finally　and　firmly　rejected　you　for　good；　and　you　ran　away　in　shame　and　humiliation。　If　they　e　here　and　find　your　bones；　it　will　confirm　their　fears　that　you　chose　to　end　your　life　because　you　felt　unworthy　to　live　any　longer　as　a　Sister　of　the　Light。’
　
　The　dark…flecked　eyes　glided　back　to　Margaret。　‘Let　me　have　her。　Let　me　test　my　new　gift。　Let　me　taste　it。’
　
　Those　eyes　kept　Margaret　frozen；　her　hand　still　clutching　the　gold　flower　at　her　neck。　She　could　hardly　breathe　through　the　numbing　agony　of　knowing　Jedidiah　had　betrayed　her。
　
　She　had　prayed　to　the　Creator　to　give　Jedidiah　strength；　strength　to　help　others。　She　had　had　no　idea　who　those　others　would　be。　The　Creator　had　answered　her　prayers；　foolish　as　they　had　been。
　
　When　the　Sister　consented；　the　thin　lips　widened　in　a　greedy　grin。　Margaret　felt　naked；　helpless；　in　the　penetrating　gaze　of　those　flecked　eyes。
　
　At　last；　Margaret　made　her　mind　work。　Her　thoughts　sprang　to　a　terrified　groping　for　a　way　of　escape。　She　could　only　think　of　one　thing　to　do；　before　it　was　too　late。　With　panicked　abandon；　she　let　her　Han　explode　through　every　fiber　of　herself；　and　brought　forth　a　shield；　the　most　powerful　shield　she　knew　…　a　shield　of　air。　She　made　it　hard　as　steel。　Impenetrable。　She　poured　her　hurt　and　hate　into　it。
　
　The　thin　smile　never　left。　The　flecked　eyes　didn’t　move。　‘Air；　is　it　then？　With　the　gift；　I　can　see　it　now。　Shall　I　show　you　what　I　can　do　with　air？　What　the　gift　can　do　with　it？’
　
　‘The　Creator’s　power　will　protect　me；’　Margaret　managed。
　
　The　thin　smile　turned　to　a　sneer。　‘You　think　so？　Let　me　show　you　the　Creator’s　impotence。’
　
　Her　hand　came　up。　Margaret　expected　a　ball　of　Wizard’s　Fire。　It　wasn’t；　it　was　a　ball　of　air　so　dense　she　could　see　it；