Raven seemed very cross at this news.
“We have wasted too much time” he said. “If I am to prevent Fiona being lost forever, I must know everything. So I will ask questions, and you will give answers. You will tell me everything, no matter how irrelevant it seems to you.”
So we did. For almost an hour he interrogated us, as if we were common criminals. I even began to feel guilty of something.
“What's happening Mr Raven?” I asked as we finished.
“Not sure yet. But I fear the weave has Fiona by design!”
