28
I flipped and tumbled and twirled through the air until I landed on hard dirt.
I was tired of making these kinds of entrances.
I was in a white dress, and my hair hung in front of my face.
Hooves clopped around me.
Several knights on horses surrounded me. They wore plate armor and helmets. They carried lances.
I was in some kind of field. A crowd of people cheered in wooden stands. Torches lit up the night, and the moon was shrouded behind thick clouds. A murder of crows fluttered along the sides of the field.
A golden light drew my attention to the center of the stands, where Kathy sat, dressed as a princess. She cheered with the crowd.
I staggered up.
I looked down at my dress.
Umm, no.
With a quick wave, I redressed myself in my normal attire—leather jacket, jeans. Dresses
