A shadow slid past Camelia, drifting just past her peripheral vision before vanishing. Then another, on her other side. After about a second it seemed that shades and wisps were all around the sword-wielding carnie, everywhere, unavoidable, tormenting her.<br/><br/>Then they all vanished.<br/><br/>Gabrielle was watching from afar, her blood-red goggles set down over her face, giving her a cold, eyeless gaze. She didn't want to do this. She had to.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>