Chapter 23
Over her twenty-five-year-long lifetime, Jo had had to go to lots of places she would’ve rather never visited. She could think of several. The opera. A friend’s piano recital. The principal’s office. A cave full of bat poop. The gates of hell.
Yep, through the doorway that led to hell had to be the least favorite place she’d ever gone that she had no choice but to travel to.
Once they crossed through the doors, everything changed drastically, which was a shock to Jo because she thought the portal already seemed so much like hell itself. These tunnels that led down to the depths of despair were even more terrifying and lonely than anything she’d ever experienced before.
“Are you getting a signal from Cass on your IAC?” Scott asked as Jo tried to keep her focus. All around the
