Chapter Eighteen
CHERYL remembered the passage she’d read in the book at Adam’s condo. They didn’t need a secret key to stop any of this. They were the keys. “We can get out of here, and we can stop all of this.” She stood up slowly, her body still aching from the fall.
“Are you sure you’re okay?” Adam reached out his hand and helped her to her feet slowly.
“Whatever this thing is that’s put us here has done so because we’re all—”
“Visionaries.” Adam finished her sentence.
“Yes, exactly.”
Cheryl stooped down so she could be eye to eye with the girls. “We can see things other people can’t.”
“Like my grandfather.” Maia chewed nervously on the inside of her cheek. “I can see him, but Mommy and Daddy can’t.”
Chloe looked at her with confidence. “That’s why I can see other worlds like U
