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It was ten feet away now and closing.

Oh, no, Micki croaked, her hand freezing in place. The vine probed at the air, like a menacing antenna. When she stopped, it had nothing to go on. It wavered, deaf as well, and then went back to tracing and gouging the wall.

Cast the circle now.

But what if something happens ... ?

WATER S-S-SISTERS she screamed, howling gaze and voice northward. OH EARTH MOTHER PLEASE ...

Brothers of fire, she croaked, the voice barely clearing her larynx. We need you. Please come to our side.

There were more coming in through the window.

And the windowpane shattered.

And the windowpane shattered.

... and the vine-thing stopped when it hit the line. Just stopped.

It was ten feet away now and closing.

Then, turning to the south, a slight upper-torso pivot. It put the blunted nonhead of the thing behind her.

It was ten feet away now and closing.

Gwen. Gritting her teeth. Nothing's going to happen ...

And the windowpane shattered.

There were more coming in through the window.

Micki screamed. She couldn't help it. Every inch of control, every last watt of power dispersed, blew apart in the shower of glass. In that moment, she was emptied of thought, personality, hope. Nothing left but the horror.

Then, turning to the south, a slight upper-torso pivot. It put the blunted nonhead of the thing behind her.

And she could see it coming, the first one in, the one with the rabid teeth and tongues that foamed as the fat misshapen vine undulated, thundered across the floorboards, sliding the last remaining foot to the lip of her magickal circle ...

And he was right, she knew he was right, there was nothing else and no other way, if the circle was flawed or the ritual sloppy or her will too depleted, then those were the breaks. Inaction meant certain death, and they were down to the very last ticks of the clock. One way or another, it had to be now.

... and the vine-thing stopped when it hit the line. Just stopped.

There were five of them now, feeling in through the hole. They fanned out across the walls ceiling floor. Behind her, Gwen mewled and went fetal in the second Micki spun full around, facing west.

Gwen was shocked into stasis. Her tears overflowed. Micki took a deep breath.

Then, turning to the south, a slight upper-torso pivot. It put the blunted nonhead of the thing behind her.

The monster stopped dead.

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