CHAPTER 8
The foundation under Gaby began to crack and stone fell from the ceiling. Baldur was yelling at Gaby to calm himself, but fear and confusion had Gaby in their grip and weren’t about to let him go. His head was spinning with everything that had been happening since he went to bed last night. Today was his birthday, dang it. It wasn’t a day for this crap to happen. How did he end up in this place? What was this place? And, by god, if he heard that stupid singing in his head one more time he was going to lose it completely.
“Ahhhh.”
Gaby lifted his head, uncaring that the building was falling all around him, screaming, “Shut up!
Shut up! Shut up or learn some fricken words to the dang song!”
Baldur screamed just as loud, “Odin!”
Gaby held on as the quaking became stronger. Cra
