CHAPTER 99

She was falling.
Falling and being thrown.
The Wyrdgate sealed behind her, and yet
she was not home.
As it closed, all worlds overlapped.
And she now fell through them.
One after another after another. Worlds of
water, worlds of ice, worlds of darkness.
She slammed through them, faster than a
shooting star, faster than light.
Home.
She had to find home—
Worlds of lights, worlds of towers that