‘Lana, wake up,’ she said, roughly shoving her sister. ‘Wake up,’ she urged.
Lana groaned and rolled over, ‘What happened?’
‘ We ’re not in Kansas anymore Toto,’ Emma whispered.
‘Oh no, we’re not. Where are we?’ Lana whispered as she sat up and they both peered around them. They soon realised not only were they not at the house in Nova Scotia, but they also were no longer in the Praxos swimming pool either.
‘I don’t know,’ Emma whispered.
‘You’re somewhere completely different,’ said a familiar voice from above them.
‘You again,’ said Lana, looking up. ‘ We ’ve been trying to reach you. We needed your help and you wouldn’ t come. ’
‘I am sorry,’ said the voice. ‘Sometimes it’s just not impossible to get through to you. I have tried to, I assure you I have.’
The man’s voice began to
