Do we meet again? Or part ways?

u have no interest in looking at anything." I followed him slowly, brushing past a cluster of flamboyant and brightly blooming red spider lilies."Three thousand years is a long time, with hundreds of...ve enough to join him, so we just stood at the doorway and looked around.This lumberyard is surrounded by a fence of wood and barbed wire, with sandbags piled up in some places. It looks like a small...