Chapter 5Roland stepped onto the bronzed earth of the Summer Planet, part of the moon Callisto. He expected the dirt to be crunchy like gravel, but it was soft and smooth. Not exactly like sand, but it was as if someone had smelted metals and poured them from the station exit to the entrance several people stood to take tickets.
Sort of like a yellow brick road? Roland chuckled to himself as he paid the ticket-taker at the front. Better not get your hopes up too high, even if you’re not in Kansas anymore.
The Vacation Station was able to drop him off at his hotel on Ganymede. He’d unpacked and changed out of his suit, but the time changes were throwing him. Technically, it was six in the morning. The hotel shuttle that would take him to whatever planet he desired would come by at six, an
