Chapter Sixteen
Jonathan let out a loud curse while Jacob bent over the bag he was holding and tried to breathe through the nausea. It would appear they did ‘fly’ in this time. When Allie had driven to a tall building set off a ways from the ranch earlier this morning, neither one of them could figure out what in the hell was going on.
She had parked outside a large, metal building. An older man came out with a grin on his face and spoke briefly to Allie who nodded. She had told him and Jacob to stay put while she did a ‘flight check’. Since neither one knew what she was talking about they chatted for a few minutes with the man called Allen.
He explained he was a mechanic and worked on just about anything on the Whitewater ranch that needed fixing. He joked with them for a while, tellin
