Pan
It was still night, and now even darker, for clouds had covered the moon. The group had reached the deep woods of Arcadia, further in than most people ever got, looking for the elusive Pan. Hermes and Artemis were conferring a distance away, which gave the students a chance to talk.
“OK, I’m just going to come right out and say it—I don’t like Artemis being here,” said Mateo.
“Have a problem with independent women?” asked Keisha.
“Well, I don’t have a problem with independent women,” said Yong. “There’s a difference between being independent and being isolated, though. Artemis is isolated. Athena was more like the model independent woman.”
“Not exactly, at least not in the way we’d think of it,” said Thanos. “Athena isn’t subordinate to any man, that’s for sure, but she is kind of
