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down the stairs, leave the building and keep walking,” she ordered. “Cross the streets only at the crosswalks. Wait for the green light.”
    Sometimes the hypnotic suggestions worked; sometimes they didn’t.
    Rawlins started down the stairs. The second man followed.
    There was no way to know how long the trancelike state would last. She simply did not have enough practical experience. It was an aspect of her talent that did not allow for a great deal of experimentation. But with luck she would have time to get out of the mall and disappear. Again.
    She went back to where Sandra sat, took hold of her wrist and pulsed a little energy.
    Sandra blinked and came back to her senses.
    “I know you,” she said, frowning. “You’re the nutcase who thinks people are trying to kill her.”
    “Right, let’s go.” Isabella guided her toward another stairwell. “I hate to rush you, but I’m in a hurry here.”
    “I’m not going anywhere with you. You’re crazy.”
    “Hey, I’m not the one who was about to jump off the roof.”
    “I’m not crazy,” Sandra said, annoyed. “I’m depressed.”
    “Whatever, you’re coming with me.”
    “Where are you taking me?”
    “To the nearest hospital emergency room. You can explain everything to someone who will know what to do. I’m not a shrink.”
    Sandra paused at the doorway of the stairwell. She looked back out at the edge of the roof.
    “I don’t want to jump anymore.”
    “Glad to hear that.” Isabella drew her down into the stairwell.
    “But if you hadn’t come along when you did, I wouldn’t have had a chance to change my mind.”
    “Always a good idea to give yourself time to reconsider the really big decisions.”
    “I’ve been planning to jump for weeks and suddenly I changed my mind.” Sandra frowned. “Why would I do that?”
    “Because you’re smart and stronger than you think.”
    “No, it was something about you that made me decide not to jump. Something in the atmosphere around you.”
    “You’re the one who made the call. Don’t ever forget that.”
    They went down the stairs to the parking garage. Isabella stuffed Sandra into the beat-up junker she had bought for cash ten days earlier and drove to the hospital. She escorted Sandra into the emergency room and stayed with her until an orderly came to take her into a treatment room.
    Sandra paused in the doorway and looked back. “Will I see you again, Annie?”
    “No,” Isabella said.
    “Are you an angel?”
    “Nope, just a garden-variety conspiracy theorist who thinks some people are out to silence her.”
    Sandra studied her intently. “I remember the footsteps on the emergency stairs. I remember you telling me to stay quiet and not move. And I saw a gun lying on the mall roof. Be careful, Annie.”
    “Thanks,” Isabella said. She smiled. “I will. You do the same, okay?”
    “Okay,” Sandra said.
    She followed the orderly down a white corridor.
    Isabella went back outside to the hospital parking lot. She would have to leave the car behind. They had found her at the mall. She had to assume they had a description of the junker.
    She opened the trunk, took out the small backpack she kept inside and closed the lid. She slung the strap of the pack over one shoulder and walked through the garage toward the street.
    She knew where she was going now. The events of the evening had left her no choice. To get to her destination she would use the one form of transportation that did not leave a paper or computer trail.
    She would hitchhike to Scargill Cove.

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    Abby Radwell watched the terrifying scene taking place in the library from the shadows of the doorway. The intruder holding the pistol on