Tangled

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269 Lisa: The Farmhouse

LISA

The entire world shakes and shudders, and I wake with a jolt. "Earthquake!"

"We landed, you idiot." Elverly scowls at me. "Next time, don't use me as a pillow."

"Don't take her vitriol seriously, Lisa. She's the one who covered you with a blanket." The Grand Sage nods toward me, and I glance down, surprised to see a flannel fabric about as large as a baby's blanket. She yanks it off me with a huff, folding it and tucking it under her arm, where it disappears.

I blink.

"Where did it go?"

*Dimensional storage, The Grand Sage tells me, pushing different buttons. The vibration of the room ceases. "Stay here. I'm going to check on matters, and the cloaking device isn't enough to cover everyone outside"

A hatch above us creaks open, letting in a sliver of light that makes me squint. I hold my breath, not daring to move as the Grand Sage maneuvers his way between Elverly and me. His robes brush against my arm, and I catch a whiff of something herbal-sage, maybe?

Funny. Sage for sages.

my

As he climbs, I can't help but stare at the rungs he's using. Were those there before? I wrack brain, trying to remember if I'd noticed them during our journey, but come up blank. It's possible they were there all along, hidden in the shadows of this cramped space.

But it's more probable that they popped out of the wall when he was pressing one of those many buttons.

The Grand Sage's feet disappear through the hatch, and I strain my ears, trying to catch any sound from above. The silence remains unbroken, broken only by my own shallow breathing and the faint rustle of Elverly's clothes as she shifts in her seat.

"Do

cuts me

Stay quiet.

urge to fidget. The waiting is excruciating. How long has it been since the

from above snaps me back to

against the sudden influx of light. The Grand Sage's face. appears in the opening,

says, but his words are grim.

rising from her seat and climbing

269 Lisa The Farmhouse

my muscles protesting after being cramped for so long. As I near

to melt seamlessly into. the wall, as if they've always been a part of it. Another bit of magic? Or some kind of advanced technology? The line between the two

taking in our new surroundings. We're in what looks like an old barn, dusty sunlight filtering through cracks in the wooden walls. The air smells of hay and something earthy

did we magically land inside a

but I already know the explanation will be over my

hadn't just climbed out of it, I'd never believe it could fit three people inside, plus all the things that are in the 'dimensional

we?" I ask, unable to contain my curiosity any

faint frown. "We did not go far. About two hours' drive from

of the Westwood

be here." Glancing around, I ask, "Are you

It certainly seems quiet.

a white bracelet onto it. Elverly gets the same treatment. "This is in case we are parted. If anything happens, come here and press the green button on your bracelet. It's programmed for the next destination. Don't wait

terrible. I can't imagine leaving

seeming to weigh his words carefully. "Don't introduce yourself by name. Use a pseudonym,

feet feels surreal as we exit the barn. My eyes dart around, taking in the vast expanse of farmland stretching out before us. Horses and

she surveys our surroundings. Her disdain is palpable, and I can't help but share her sentiment. This place seems a little too worn down to be considered a

guess no one would expect to find

us