Allie's eyes widened when Will brought her into a hug. She had never been hugged. Ever. Her parents loved her, but were afraid of her at the same time. And then he started singing. God, if his voice wasn't the voice of angel, she'd be surprised. Her muscles, as tense as a stretched rubber band, relaxed so much that she was afraid she'd melt into a puddle. But then she saw the walls move again. Her hands clenched the back of his shirt. She tried to think of anything, any way at all that she could be useful if something attacked them.