Chapter 6The night at the Inn was uneventful. I phoned home and told my parents about the explosion. They were concerned, but I reassured them everyone was okay. Jonas called for a morning charter flight to some place north of here named Fort Albany. He and Torin shared a bed and let me have the other one to myself. We stayed up watching latenight TV until Jonas turned it off and reminded us of a heavy travel day tomorrow. The red neon Inn sign, glowed bright through the thin curtains.
“Hey Torin? Know why they just call this place Inn?” I asked.
“Because they couldn’t afford more letters for the sign.” We both burst out laughing at his answer.
“Alright you two, go to bed.” Jonas ordered before rolling over and going to sleep.
In the morning, I awoke to the sound of hushed voices. I st
