Chapter Twenty-FiveJenny was approaching the front gate to the castle. She was sill trying to figure out just what to say, she'd never talked to anyone like this before, there was never any need to and she was pretty nervous about it. She took a deep breath, finalizing on what to say. “Hey, come here,” a voice said to her from the side and she stopped, turned and looked. It was Zozo, but he was in street clothes. Without his green cloak he was almost unrecognizable.
Jenny still wasn't sure about trusting him but she turned and walked towards him anyway. “What happened to you?” she asked him in a hurry. “I don't know. I woke up back where I started and figured at least one of you would come here to warn the royals,” he replied and continued. “Are you sure you want to do that?” he asked her
