could feel his whole body rock, as his tail wagged happily. I reached down and held his head with both my hands.
âHi, Marley-Mar,â I said through my tears. âWhereâve you been?â
Thatâs when I knew where I was. The buildings. The polar bear. The penguin. I was standing next to the sea lion pool in the zoo that was on the edge of New Yorkâs Central Park. At least, what was left of it. The huge, tilted building in the distance was now all too familiar. It was the Empire State Building. I was on Earth. What I still didnât know was when I was. At that moment, I really didnât care.
âDid you have to grow up so fast?â the woman said.
I had to hold myself back from breaking out in tears. Or bursting with joy. Itâs a fine line. I turned around to see them. My family. Mom. Dad. My little sister, Shannon. Though she wasnât so little anymore. How old was she now? Thirteen? She was now a young lady in jeans and a pink sweater. She looked perfect. They all did.
We stood facing one another, nobody really sure of what to do. I was suddenly hit with a fearful thought. I had been down this road once before, and it didnât have a happy ending.
âIs this a Lifelight jump?â I asked.
âA what ?â Shannon asked with a wiseass look that can only come from a thirteen-year-old girl who has been working long and hard to perfect it.
âNo, Bobby,â my dad answered. âItâs us. For real.â
I couldnât move. It was too much for me to comprehend. I hadnât seen my family since the day theyâd left me at home to go to the basketball game at Stony Brook Junior High. They had disappeared. My life had disappeared. Finding them was one of the driving forces behind everything I had done as a Traveler. Maybe the only driving force. And now, they were standing in front of me.
âSo who won the game?â was the first question that came to mind.
Shannon rolled her eyes. âYouâre such a dork.â But she gave me a sly smile. I loved Shannon.
âStony Brook lost,â Dad said. âBad. They needed you.â
âAnd I needed you,â I replied.
âI know,â Mom said, barely holding back her own tears. âThatâs why weâre here.â
That did it. I ran to them and threw my arms around my family. The moment I had longed for all those years had finally arrived. We were back together. The Pendragons were a family again. I donât know how long we stayed hugging that way. It could have been a week for all I cared. I wasnât going anywhere. I didnât want to let go, for fear theyâd disappear again.
Dad put his hand behind my head and held my neck. His eyes were as red as mine were. âIâm proud of you, Son.â
I nodded in thanks and burst out in tears. I couldnât help myself. The floodgates of emotion and relief were open. Things were going to be okay. When I finally got my act together, I straightened up, wiped my eyes, and said, âSo what the hell is up with Uncle Press? You gonna tell me what that guyâs about or what?â
âWe are,â Mom said with a chuckle. âYouâre going to learn everything. But first we have to go home.â
âTo Stony Brook?â I asked hopefully.
âNo,â Mom answered. âWeâre going to the place where you were born.â
I let that sink in, then added, âSomething tells me weâre not going to Second Earth.â
âWeâre notâ was Momâs simple, direct answer.
It was the right answer. The only answer. Though it scared me to death. I was finally going to learn the truth.About me. About the Travelers. And maybe most important, about Saint Dane.
âThen letâs go,â I said.
Dad led the way. Mom kept her arm around my shoulders, Shannonâs arm was around my waist. Marley ran in front of us, his big bushy tail wagging.
We took maybe two steps when I