Chapter Sixteen
One moment, White Lightning and I were standing in the Compound side by side; the next, we were standing in the middle of a forest in the middle of nowhere, thanks to my handy dandy Teleportation Buckle. While the teleporting hadn’t hurt me, White Lightning was clearly not used to it, given how he clutched his stomach when we appeared in the forest and made choking noises, although based on the few words he’d said to me before we left, he had already teleported many times before, because Mastermind had used his own teleportation tech to teleport White Lightning all around the country, which was how White Lightning always managed to appear and disappear before anyone could stop him. He never enjoyed it, though, because it made him sick for a little while before he recovered
