Feeling slightly less pressured now that she had admitted what she originally thought had been nothing more than her imagination, Tinny took a deep breath and let it out very slowly. She shook her head sollemnly. She knew he wouldn't believe her, but for an instant, she knew that she'd died, even if only for a split second. "I think it was a combination of two different creatures. There's...there's an animal whose cry is deadly and there's an animal whose cry can bring back the dead but... neither of them have been seen for centuries upon centuries. It doesn't make a whole heap of sense..." |