It’s just after ten o’clock when Jarek swings in my front door. Tyson and I are still up chatting about the weirdness I’ve found myself unwittingly drawn into. I’ve shown him my new found eye trick, but there’s not a lot else I can do to prove anything I’m saying is real. Hearing it all laid out in a more or less organized way makes me question my sanity. Tyson’s good though, he’s not making me feel crazy, even though I can tell it’s hard for him to buy into without any real proof.
“I thought you’d be in bed by now,” Jarek says as he collapses on the couch next to me. “Don’t we have an early morning tomorrow?”
I shake my head. “No, our check-in isn’t until three o’clock, so we don’t have to worry about being too early.”
As soon as she hears Jarek’s voice, Nott comes out from wherever s
