Just for a moment I felt a presence behind him. Time was no turn, no escape - only instant awareness of the dangers and whisper. Strong push from behind hit me right in the back, and I flew down the steep stairs. I must have hit his shoulder against the wall on a narrow turn and drove the stairs the rest of the way to the bottom of the hall. I lay there stunned for no longer than a few seconds, then woke up and sat down hard. Consciousness recorded a dumb scene: Gunnar disclosed in the living room door; Miles, coming out of the dining room; Irena in the background in the doorway leading to the kitchen, and me on the stairs, and Laura Doni. Instantly the picture came to life, and Gunnar ran up to me first.
Baptism of Fire
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