Chapter 59: Questions
Friday, May 16th, 2008'Where am I?' said Fox, prodding the table angrily with a finger. 'I want the truth.' Cordelia felt her way slowly to the stool and sat down. 'In truth? she asked, wearily. Fox glared at the old woman. 'Aye. That is all I want. The truth.' 'But I've told you already.' she sighed. 'You are ...
