Later that night, as she lay tight in his arms, Yery said:
"I can hide. I know how to protect you. Chancists--true Chancists, that is, who do not pretend to know the ways of events but instead rely on the actual future--sense when danger is coming and help their allies to avoid it. We must leave soon; this morning at the very latest. I'm sorry, but there are those who are searching for you already, James."