Chapter Twenty-One“I want you to tell me if you sense anything, anything at all out of place.”
Diggy flashed us to the same mountain where we trained every day, the only difference was he'd flashed us halfway to the top instead of the valley. Flashing any higher could get us caught on a time loop even before we hit the ground, so we'd hike the rest of the way and adjust course as needed.
“Anything strange, a smell, a sound or whatever you sense or feel that you haven't before; I need to know. Alright?”
“But isn't your sense of smell better than mine?”
“Maybe. And I'm just cautioning. I want you to keep your senses open, don't dismiss anything.”
I nodded, my stomach contents souring.
Diggy paused before saying, “We might not find anything, and that's fine too. I just need a different
