Horror darkened the girl's blue eyes. "That is one of the Swamja. They
rule here."
"Here? Where's here?"
Lysla knelt beside the bed. "The end of the world--for us, Jerry
Vanning."
"How do you know my name?"
"There were papers in your clothes--what was left of them. And--it'll
be hard to explain all this. I've only been here a month myself."