Annabel was trying to hide her sword under her suit jacket without much success. People were staring...

And then they weren't. There were no people, as if the whole town had forgotten as one that these streets and this square had ever existed. The deserted street they were racing down seemed darker than the busy street they had left, as if light was lost with memory, as if they were running into oblivion, and Mae didn't care as long as they got there in time.

Autore: Sarah Rees Brennan