My head hurt. Somehow or other, the flume had thrown me against the wall. I fingered a thin line where the crystal had cut my scalp.
Bobby notice. "You're hurt, Jacob?"
"Yeah," I grunted. "I'll live."
Suddnely his ring vibrated. We all knew what that meant.
A note appeared. Bobby scooped it up and read alound.
"Bobby,
Saint Dane is on Second Earth! It's total chaos. You have to get over her now."
Mark and Courtney
"Oh, no," he moaned. "And I can't go back..."
Senna put a hand around his shoulder. "It's ok, Bobby. Your friends will be all right."
"I guess... Man, I wish my uncle was here."
"Press?" I asked.
"Yeah. He died here on Cloral."
"Oh. I heard a lot about him. Heck, I met him once. He was amazing; it's a loss to all the territories."
Everyone nodded.
Suddnly my ring was vibing!
I pulled it off, and, sure enough, it was a note.
"Jake,
Denduron is in trouble. You must come back!"
Barnes
"Da-- wait. This insn't Barnes' handwriting. It's a fake. Saint Dane is trying to set me up!"
A horrified gasp went up. Everyone began to wonder: Will I be next? Will I buy it?
"Saint Dane," growled Bobby. "He could be behind the flume too."
"No way. He's a traveler like us. He can't have that much power."
"You haven't seen him! He can change shape and make you believe anything!"
"Oh yeah? Well, I saw right through this." I held up the note. "Is yours fake, Pendragon? Go on; read it again!"
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