Alice nods once, as flicks her phone out from the hidden fold of her black dress, opening to text Garrick Marlon , and Jack Carrigan -
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With the text fired off, Alice moves out of the circle, quickening her jerking stride to match that of Robert's. Fear made her spine thick with ice, she was sure The Wraith's serpentine eyes were looking from her faux gemstone ones.
The memories of her lighting the candles in the Caldarium had nothing on what lay in the distance.
'What good is the ice in my Rage, if it cannot be used to snuff out the flames?' came a wretched wail through her panicking thoughts.