the pain is still terrible as seth pulls up his blood-soaked shirt where the driver 's leg pierced him , and below , on his skin - is the wound , set in the curve just below his ribs . it 's horrific to see , a wound that looks impossible , that looks fatal - that looks as if it 's sealing itself . seth glances up in bafflement at the driver , still motionless , still watching him , then back down at the wound
the law had been ingrained by his father tindal , and such is against the law . glancing between the three , the creature chose to turn and run . rayhold lowered his arms , as the creature showed a moment of shock . rayhold 's eyes returned to their color , while the magnificent feeling of power subsided back to whence it came . '' vandor slay it with your sword , '' yelled
rayhold
in spite of that , he said , '' i think that 's between me and marnie . '' lila shifted her weight from one foot to the other . '' from what i see , there is n't anything between you and marnie . '' '' then why are you asking me about my intentions toward her ? '' she narrowed her eyes at him . '' because i think you want there to be something between you and

Next word for the text above: marnie
Q: he tries the front door , but it is locked , so he goes around the back and climbs through an upper window . it takes his eyes a moment to adjust to the dimness of the place , and then he sees the figure in the corner , wrapped in a tarp , shivering . he walks over to the shaking man , whose eyes are closed in a sickly delirium , whose bootless feet obtrude from under the edge of the _ ... Fill the blank.
A: blank is tarp
TEXT: Continue writing the following text: gee , when did you get so bossy ? '' cat grinned . '' i learned from the best . '' lena snorted , her fingers moving over the screen . need to talk . can you meet me at the gazebo ? '' let 's walk . '' lena followed her little sister . '' i asked him to meet me at the
CONTINUE: gazebo
Problem: SENTENCE: the old man stared at the gold plating ; he stared at the iron chains . gregory reached out , and without asking permission he put his hands on the casket . then i did feel a shimmer , much as i loathed it , and i was stronger , instantly stronger . the old man stared right at gregory 's hands . then he sat back , sighing heavily as if for effect or punctuation , and he reached for a sheaf of papers-rather cheap and light paper , nothing as good as parchment-and he thrust this group of papers at gregory , holding them up above the
So, what's next?

Answer:
casket