Missing Pieces Part 2
Sitting comfortably with the grey stone in my hand, I waited for Kaylee to finish getting ready. Returning from her car, I half expected her to come in with a cauldron, robes and a pointed hat. Instead, the last thing I expected her to pull out of her purple bag was a small knife, with a white handle and a blade, which looked a lot like bronze. "What's that for?" Clutching the rock to my chest, I couldn't keep my eyes off the blade. So I didn't like sharp pointy things. If this was...