Enough writes:
We were unimpeded all the way back to the camp. The gates of the second district and that of the city to the fields stood wide open, their guards in position, but slumped to the ground in sleep.
Great was the surprise of our friend Lyle when we burst in upon his evening quiet time. We exchanged accounts of our doings. And I heard at last from Grazie about her encounter with her father Moglen.
He is a broken, confused and remorseful man. She offered him her forgiveness. It is why she sought him out.
Then she told us it was time.