<strong>Maggie Foss</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>: On the street moving toward the Barrens.<br/><strong>Tag</strong>: Robert, Cern<br/><hr/>Maggie doesn't seem to know what to make of Cern's presence... she should be reassured, perhaps?  He was helping, and he said she--or was it they?-- had<i>summoned</i>him, but something about the satyr's gaze gave her more than just butterflies.  It unnerved her in a way that little else did.<br/><br/>She, too, is amazed at how quickly they traveled, and she will join Robert at the gap in the chain link and take hold to help him pull it back, marveling at the coldness of the steel mesh on her fingers and the stillness of the night-- all the while, she fixes her attention on the necessity to keep the darkness (is that it...?  just the darkness?  no, it's THE darkness, isn't it?) at bay.  The roar of the train unsettles her... its headlamp burning the darkness around them into staccatoed shadows lends their movement the feeling of an old silent film, and she can smell the stagnant, meager water and diesel fumes so common to this place.<br/><br/>She meets Robert's eyes once more, looking for reassurance as much as she is offering it in return, and if she can she will slip through the fence upon his heels.