trust? The weight of the world, no, the weight of Halla had been on our shoulders for a very long time. It was nice to know there was now someplace we could look for guidance. And help. And maybe even relief.
Loor nodded in understanding and followed her mom. The two warriors walked away from me, looking more like each other than ever before. A moment later they were gone. Had they simply walked farther away? Or had they disappeared too? I didnât know. I hoped that answer would come soon. I glanced around, wanting to see one of the other Travelers. There was no movement. No sound other than the hollow wind. I glanced over at the destroyed building. As much as I wanted to know what that was all about, I couldnât bring myself to investigate. I figured Iâd find outsoon enough. I didnât want to run into that angry polar bear again either.
âUncle Press?â I called out.
No answer. Where was everyone? I feared that some of the others might have been hurt in the attack.
âElli? Kasha?â
Still no answer.
The penguin hadnât moved from where heâd been standing next to Spader. What the heck was that about? Where was I?
As if in answer to my thoughts, the wind picked up slightly, rustling my hair. Slowly the floating dust in the air began to clear. I could make out more shapes around me. I stood near the moat in the center of the circle of low, battered stone buildings. What was this place? Some kind of lonely outpost in the middle of nowhere? As the dust cleared, I was able to see beyond the buildings. There didnât seem to be much out there other than open, arid land. It made me feel as if I were standing in an oasis. I remembered the tall building Iâd caught brief glimpses of earlier, and hoped that the dust would clear enough for me to get a better view of it.
I turned slowly, doing a one-eighty, looking off in the distance to see if I could spot the tilted building. Now that the air was clearing, I began to see that I wasnât surrounded by open land after all. Far from it. I sensed massive shapes that stood between me and that mysterious, tilted building. There were other structures, larger than the ones near me, though they looked just as battered. It soon became clear that I was in a ruined city. It all felt vaguely familiar, yet not. Had I been here before? Was I on Earth? Rubic City? The city of Rune? None of the above?
The dust cleared further. I expected to see a Lifelight pyramid, or perhaps the castle where Veego and LaBerge ran their violent games. I squinted, racking my brain, trying to understand why it all seemed so familiar.
Iâm not sure what made it all come together. Maybe it was something subliminal that I couldnât consciously place. Maybe it was a smell, or the shadows made by the sunlight that tried to peek through the gray clouds. It could have been any of those things, but Iâm thinking it was the penguin and the polar bear. The two oddest clues helped me realize the truth.
I was indeed standing in an oasis. At least thatâs what many people considered it to be. It was a magical place that existed in an amazing city. I had been here before. Many times.
âWe first brought you here the day before Shannon was born,â the familiar voice of a woman said. âRemember?â
I froze. Was it possible? It was the last thing I expected. Iâm not sure why. Maybe it was because it felt like too much to ask for. Maybe I had given up hope. Maybe I didnât want to open myself up to the possibility, only to be disappointed and crushed. I felt something nudge the backs of my legs. I didnât jump in surprise. I knew exactly what it was. I had felt it hundreds of times before, in another life. Memories like that become part of your being. Poking his head between my legs from behind, looking for attention, was my dog, Marley. His big, brown golden retriever nose pushed its way forward, followed by those big brown eyes. I