Shift positino

Anathema lunched on miso soup and pored over her maps. There was no doubt the area around Tadfield was rich in ley lines; even the famous Rev. Watkins had identified some. But unless she was totally wrong, they were beginning to shift position.

She'd spent the week taking soundings with theodolite and pendulum, and the Ordinance Survey map of the Tadfield area was now covered with little dots and arrows. She stared at them for some time. Then she picked up a felt-tip pen and, with occasional references to her notebook, began to join them up.

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Good Omens - Friday