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Orla took the map from the man and unfolded it. They were, indeed, very close to the temple. But before they could determine anything further from the map, Lorcan sniffed the air. “Mori,” he whispered.
“What?” Orla was astonished, not because he had spoken Mori’s name but because he had sniffed the air and known it was her. He obviously didn’t even realize what he was doing. “Mori,” Lorcan repeated. He stood and glanced around. All of a sudden, a car raced out from a hill coming from a small road in the bush. Mori appeared to be tied up in the back seat of the car. She was kicking and shouting at the driver. The car swerved onto the main road and headed into town.
Lorcan chased the car. “Lorcan!” Orla called out. “You can’t chase them on foot!” Lorcan kept sprinting. “Lorcan!” Orla c
