Shadow Walkers (2011)

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Shadow Walkers
Brent Hartinger
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Genres: Fiction
Then I ran up to my room to light another stick of incense—my last one. Sure, the officer had said they were going to check out the cabin—but would they really do it? I needed to know for sure. And I needed to be with Gilbert, at least in the astral dimension, until they got there.     Once in the astral realm again, I immediately listened for Gilbert.     I didn’t hear him. I heard women laughing, couples arguing, even monks chanting. But I didn’t hear Gilbert. Suddenly my Internet-like astral search was getting no good returns at all.     I tried again, but no matter how hard I strained, no matter how many sounds I sorted through, I couldn’t hear him. No whimpering, no soft breathing. As I flipped my way through the sounds, I heard plenty of crying, even lots of kids. But none of them were Gilbert.     “Gilbert, where are you?” I said, sending out my own astral text message. But I got no response.
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