They had come too far and suffered too much tobe stopped now, a mere hundred or so paces from their goal. WHEN MARY REACHED THE LAST STEP, SHE LOOKED DOWN the hall to see an intersectionlooming up ahead. The Minions lifted Tristan to his feet. The stout litter bearers had flown all night.
“You got off easy,” she said. Although he could not employ the craft, Nathan was clearly not intimidated by his august visitors. Gasping for breath, he looked up atXanthus. But then Abbey saw the scene depicted on the medallion, and a look of terrorseized her.
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