Dancing Tides (213 page)

A
ll of
sudd
e
n,
H
a
y
d
e
n
m
ov
e
d
c
los
er
,
g
ot v
e
r
y
s
er
i
ous.
“Ke
e
g
a
n,
y
ou mi
g
ht
be
a
sm
ar
t p
er
son, a
s
c
i
e
ntist, som
e
one
w
ho h
a
s
a
l
w
a
y
s
g
ott
e
n
y
o
u
r
a
ns
w
er
s out of
b
ooks.
B
ut unl
e
ss
y
o
u
’
v
e
g
ott
e
n to know
S
c
ott
f
i
r
sth
a
nd,
y
ou
r
e
a
l
l
y
h
a
ve
no id
e
a
w
h
y
h
e’
s
h
a
n
g
i
n
g
ar
o
und the to
w
n he
lov
e
s.”

Af
t
e
r
K
e
e
g
a
n
l
ef
t, she
c
o
uldn
’
t
g
e
t p
a
st
H
a
y
d
e
n
’
s
w
o
r
ds. She
d
ec
id
e
d to
w
a
lk b
ac
k to the
ce
nt
e
r
a
nd
g
e
t h
e
r
t
r
u
c
k.
I
t s
e
e
m
e
d the
on
l
y
w
a
y
she
c
ould hope
to
w
id
e
n
p
ossibiliti
e
s
wa
s to
f
ind h
e
r
o
w
n solutions.
T
he
o
n
l
y
w
a
y
to dis
c
o
v
e
r
the
a
ns
wer
s mi
g
ht
b
e
to
e
nt
e
r
the
b
e
l
l
y
of
t
h
e
b
ea
st.

B
ut
f
i
r
st she
h
a
d
a
stop to m
a
k
e
.

Ke
e
g
a
n mo
v
e
d th
r
o
u
g
h
E
t
er
n
a
l
G
a
r
d
e
ns
a
s if
l
a
d
e
n do
w
n
w
ith a
h
e
a
v
y
b
u
r
d
e
n inst
ea
d of th
re
e
bouqu
e
ts of
f
lo
wer
s
.
T
he
l
a
st time
sh
e’
d
wa
l
k
e
d th
e
se
g
r
ounds, she
h
a
d l
a
id h
e
r
g
r
a
ndmoth
e
r
to
re
st.
Tw
o
f
un
era
ls in a
sh
o
r
t sp
a
n
of
f
i
f
t
ee
n months
wa
s
re
a
l
l
y
too mu
c
h
f
or
a
n
y
o
n
e
to b
e
a
r
.

T
he
s
a
dn
e
ss she
fe
lt h
a
d
h
e
r
w
ond
e
r
ing
i
f
Co
r
d
w
ould
e
v
e
r
g
e
t p
a
st his b
e
l
ov
e
d C
a
ssie
e
nou
g
h to t
a
k
e
a
s
e
r
ious
c
h
a
n
c
e
on
a
n
y
thi
n
g
long-t
er
m
w
ith h
er
.

W
h
e
n she
re
a
c
h
e
d the
F
a
nning
plot, she
kn
e
lt do
w
n to pl
ac
e
t
w
o id
e
nti
ca
l
s
e
ts of
re
d
r
os
e
s on the
g
ra
v
e
s of
f
i
r
st Po
r
t
er
,
a
nd th
e
n M
a
r
y
F
a
nni
n
g
. She
p
a
u
s
e
d,
r
e
m
e
mb
er
ing
t
h
e
f
i
r
st p
r
a
y
e
r
M
a
r
y
h
a
d
e
v
e
r
t
a
u
g
ht h
e
r
a
s a
m
e
e
k,
f
iv
e
-
y
ear-
old
c
hild.
Now I
lay
m
e
down to sl
ee
p. I pray
the
Lord
m
y
soul to
kee
p.
I
f
I
should die
b
e
f
o
re
I
wa
ke
. I
pr
a
y
the
Lord,
m
y
soul to ta
ke
.

Tear
s
w
e
ll
e
d up b
ef
o
r
e
s
he
c
h
a
n
g
e
d di
rec
tion to
s
earc
h
f
or
the
plot m
ar
k
e
d
Phillips.

She
wa
nd
e
r
e
d
ar
ound
a
b
it until she
ca
me
acr
oss
f
our
h
ea
dston
e
s lin
e
d up
i
n a
r
o
w
.
T
he
f
i
r
st t
w
o b
e
long
e
d to S
c
ott
’
s p
are
nts.
T
he
l
a
st p
a
i
r
,
th
a
t of
his
g
r
a
ndp
a
r
e
nts.
T
he
f
i
f
th h
ea
dsto
n
e
wa
s S
c
ott
’
s.