Senses

For a few seconds they remained together—and then D sat up quickly.
His eyes raced to the window. That way lay the main gate.
“What is it? The Count?” Doris’ voice was taut.
“No. I sense two groups. The first is a pair, and the second—there’s a lot
of them. Fifty, no, close to a hundred strong.”
“A hundred people?!”
“Go wake up Dan.”
Doris disappeared into her bedroom.

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