“No wind. No storm. Skyhammer was two miles down and has an airtight alibi made of witnesses. The bell rang once, a note Highnote says wasn't in the tower's range — she would know, she's tuned herself to it. The rope is fraying from the inside out, fibers parting like pulled teeth, and the clapper hasn't moved. Bell-ringers are professionals, and professionals are afraid.”
The North Tower bell rang once, with no hand on the rope.



