13
“Maybe for a scientist, but not for me. Blaise, I’m terrified. I’m seeing the craziest things.”
“I thought for a second—but not really. You?”
“I doubt it, Gretchen. I don’t think we’re using words.”
“Lost my courage. I’m in a panic.”
“Don’t frighten me, Blaise.
I’m scared enough as it is.”
“I think my sense-memory
is letting go. Yours?”
“I don’t know.”
“Still seeing color?”
“No.”
“Receiving any images?”
“No.”
“Good. Now if the P-M trip
lasts, we may be able to sense
the Phasmaworld as it really is.”
“BLAISE! BLAISE! THE GOLEM
!”