"Let's get back to the house." Lily winced at Ryland gruff order. She understood his consern, but really he needed to be gentle. These were children not soliders. It wasn't their fault that she had chosen go out tonight. It was her fathers. Ryland often said that the night belonged to the ghost walkers. Lily knew people like herself and Ryland would be more comfortable in the night where their difference would not be so obvious.