After a considerable
amount and training, Tom finally pronounces Robert “Ready to face
the music of the Fears.” How much time has passed Robert really
couldn't say, as there is no day or night in the meadow, just endless
sunshine.
“So where do we
start?” Robert asks.
“You came into the
Weave to find your wife and this Raven creature,” Tom replies,
“That would be as good a place as any.”
“Okay,” Robert
says, full of enthusiasm, “How do we do that?”
“How would you find
your wife out there, in the Warp?”
“Well I'd start by
ringing her.”
“Then that's what
you'll do here.”
“But I haven't got
a...” Robert's words stumble to a halt as realisation sinks in.
“Oh yeah, right,” he says, pulling a phone from his pocket.
