A Trip V

Raul's mouth was open as he exchanged glances with a gawking Olivera. Gory's disappearance had shocked them both. 

Raul looked at the spot again, before returning slowly to his seat. "Did you see that?"

Olivera nodded absentmindedly. She had seen the strange motions of Gory's hand, but had thought that there were movements borne out of nervousness, not until she had felt the darts that had been directed toward her, that had been stopped by the shield that she had created around Raul and her. What if she hadn't been proactive?