“Nothing,” she replied miserably. “But I can’t just … lock myself up. And I don’t know any of my neighbors.” Carefully, she made her way to her feet, brushing needlessly at her clothes. “I’ll just — have to be more careful.”
“Well, do what you think is right,” Isaac said, nodding. It was a particular situation that she found herself in, and an idea popped into his head. “If you want, I can introduce you to a friend. He’s a druid, maybe he’s got a way to keep that guy away?” he proposed, shrugging lightly.
Summer’s head snapped around, as she stared at Isaac. “A druid,” she repeated. Something in her tone implied, not quite disbelief, but more surprise. “Take me to him. Please. As soon as possible.”