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The Library 5/29

Coffee in hand, Isabel opened the library on time.

"She'll be coming back at least," Anders said. "For visits and stuff. Right? Big sis, we gotta figure out how to stop people from leaving. Like . . . before the summer is over."

"Yeah, wouldn't it be great if we could." She swallowed hard, realizing she hadn't told Anders she was planning on leaving in August.

"Big sis?" Anders asked tentatively. "You okay?"

Yeah," Isabel said quietly. "It's just, if I can figure out a way, I'll be heading back to Antar in August."

Anders looked at her like he'd just been punched in the gut. "Oh, hell . . . not you, too."

She looked down and bit her lip. "I'm sorry. But I have to get back to my brother and Michael. They need me."

Anders laughed shakily, and there was a note in his voice that, with a little more intensity behind it, could have been hysteria. "Who's gonna keep an eye out for me if both you and Parker are gone, then?"

"You'll be okay," Isabel said simply. "You're tougher then you give yourself credit for."

"I'm trying to believe it. But it's a little rough for morale when I have to keep saying goodbye to people I care about." He rubbed at his eyes quickly but furiously, trying to stave off any tears that might be threatening.

"I'm sorry. I don't like the idea either," she said, leaning against the counter. "But it's Max and Michael. And if I don't find my way back to them. They won't have a clue about what happened to me. And they're going to assume the worse." That more then likely somehow Kivar had gotten her again. "I can't do that to them."

"I understand." Anders shut his eyes tightly and drew a deep breath before looking at her as levelly as he could manage. "I don't like it, but I understand. And eventually I'll get the understanding to get the edge over the not-liking-it, I swear."

"Honestly? I hate the idea of going back there so much that I've just been not thinking about it. It's fun out on the River Denial," Isabel shrugged, not quite meeting his gaze.

Anders honestly had no idea there was a pun there; he just thought 'the River Denial' was a figure of speech. "Tell me about it. Wanna come party on my houseboat out there?"

"I've got the sunscreen," she smiled wryly. "Think you can whip up some non-alcholic fruit smoothies?"

"Totally doable," Anders replied, snapping off a mock salute. "I'll even remember the Tabasco for you."

"That's going the extra mile," Isabel grinned. "Thank you."

"Any time, big sis. Any time." Anders hugged her again. "You know, we could have a hell of a party on that houseboat."

And then they were off -- talking about theoretical houseboat parties and their choice in possibly-naked cabana servants was a much more cheerful topic.

It was fun in the land of denial.

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