Frayne dumped the contents of the cardboard box out on her kitchen table and took a long, tired look at the pile.
She resisted the urge to just sweep the jumble of whatnots and miscellaneous back into the box, because that wasn't going to help anything.
Not when Cidnee had given her the box and then vanished.
Not when among binder clips and chopsticks and plastic flowers there were shimmering red and purple crystals.
Frayne grabbed a dry erase marker and started on a quick summoning circle.
She'd solve this one.
She'd get Cidnee back.