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I reluctantly let her drive me back to the junk yard and I led her to the specific area where the portal disappeared. We stopped near one of the larger trash piles.
I turned to her and folded my arms. “It’s supposed to be here, but I don’t know if love is going to get that thing to open.”
Heather cupped her chin in one hand and furrowed her brow. “Do you remember how you got in the first time?”
I rolled my eyes. “No. I forgot to click on my internal video recorder before they knocked me out.”
She strolled around the area looking at the ground and up in the air. “Maybe there’s a button or something.”
I ran a hand through my hair and sighed. “Or maybe we’re not going to get this thing open and we should just go home.”
Heather stomped up to me and grabbed my hands. She looke
