Chapter 74 The Message in the Water

The Whispering Canyons

The canyon wasn't made of rock. It was made of sound.

The wind whistled through the ragged cliffs as we ran down the steep narrow path. But it didn't sound like wind. It sounded like voices. Thousands of them. Whispering, crying, shouting.

Hear none of it, please, Rix said,...

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