A fourteen hour flight is really only good for two things—eating and sleeping. And I intended to do both. Sitting next to my sister, who was not holding back either, I sank my teeth into a turkey and cheese sandwich the size of Elliott’s head—and that’s pretty big.I assumed we were going to Rome, even though my sister kept saying she didn’t know yet. For the first few hours of the flight, she was undecided. So I ate and tried to fight the butterflies in my stomach that had nothing to do with the breaded masterpiece before me. I sensed something major was about to happen, and I didn’t like the unsettled feeling it created.The plane was noisy. There were a ton of people on it. Tara, Ashley, Amanda, Aurora, Hannah, Christian, Cale, oh, and in the back, tied and gagged, Hamish Stewart. He was about to get a real insider’s look at this portal he’d helped open not so long ago. I liked jumping into his head just to see how ter
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