The panther gazed at him with a level look, deciding, I decided, whether to kill him. What stuck with me about the panther, and now Folsom, were their...eyes —calm, almost sleepy as they evaluated the person in front of them. A zoo attendant and a black waitress.Projection? Of course. But he still gave me the creeps.Three days later, I retrieved the tracker and flew home.Back in Kansas City, I thought about Martin Folsom. He worked long hours. Went on long walks all three days I was there. He. She was dumbstruck, her mouthopening and no sound coming out, and he could barely keep himself fromcrying in sheer relief."S-solkah? Brother?" she said in melodious elven."Alaunvyll. Little sister. I found you," he said, trying to keep her fromseeing how tired he was.He grunted a bit as she threw herself at him in sheer relief, hugging himand crying into his shoulder. And Solkah merely reassured her that nowthat they were together again everything would be alright. Despite thepain in his. She was fairly average aswell, she had a couple of friends, both guys and girls, would hang out at the mall and party occasionally but what set her apart from the rest, for me atleast, were her feet. Most of the time she wore tomy’s or sneakers so that I wouldn’t be able to get a look at them and would have to weirdly gaze at her ankles. Other times though, when it got a little warm in the summer she would wear open toed shoes and my mind would just wander during classes. She sat pretty close. Or your wives expressed that wish when we were talking about it in the kitchen last night. So we paid a visit to our favorite seamstress Dana at her shop in Winter Park and managed to get dresses for the lot. Well, actually we stressed her a bit but we selected dresses off the rack, that were all the same and her crew did wonders with the alterations. I think you'll like it. Now relax. We'll do Sam first since there are only two and then we'll take care of you and your wonderful bunch. Relax.