Re: Inside 905: 12:05 a.m. What? "I'm not a trick," she assured her, not understanding what Ella was saying about her father. "And I haven't seen your sister," thank God, Rosalie didn't add, feeling that it would be rude. Vaughn had slipped to the bottom of her list of concerns.
She bit her bottom lip as they reached the stairs. "He says he's hungry but he hasn't actually tried to eat any of us yet. But Daniel is in the brambles with him and I don't think he'll be able to get back out if you can't make them...I don't know," she made a sort of parting motion with her hands, as if she was opening up curtains, "separate."
"No spindles," she said, willing it to be true, "and I haven't started to look for any either." It hadn't even occurred to her that she might start looking for spinning wheels and the thought made her tense as she gathered her skirt up again and started to hurry back up.