The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0597

When I blinked my eyes open again, I was reclining on a leather seat with the back dropped way down. The ceiling seemed to be curved. There were other seats beside my own, similar in shape and style. Nicholas was sitting in one of them.

The ritual was over, then. I didn't feel much pain anymore, though exhaustion did weigh down heavily onto me. But where was I? And where was Elva?

I wanted to ask Nicholas, but my thoughts felt sluggish. My mouth wasn't totally working just yet.

Nicholas was talking, but not to me. He had his phone to his ear.

"I want a medical helicopter ready and waiting at the airport the moment we land," Nicholas said.

Airport? Oh, we were in an airplane. That would explain the curved ceiling and matching chairs. And we were set to return home the day of the ritual. I must have been passed out all of this time.

But wait... medical helicopter? Had something happened to Elva?!

At once, my sluggishness dissipated and I sprung upright in a panicked rush. My thoughts went from too few, too slow to so many at once that I was having trouble organizing them.

My heart raced out of control. I needed to see Elva. Where was she? Was she okay? What happened with the ritual?

Nicholas immediately noticed my distress with a look of concern crossing his face. "I have to go," he said into the phone and hung up. He turned toward me in his seat. "Piper? How are you feeling?"

"What happened to E-Elva?" I said so quickly and with so much emotion that my voice cracked. I reached out and gripped his sleeve with both hands.

Nicholas looked down at where I was holding him. He placed his hand over both of mine.

"Everything's okay," he said. "Elva is fine. Better than fine, really. It's you that we are worried about."

"But the medical helicopter...?"

you, Piper. You've been

now the exhaustion in his face. The concern I had earlier perceived was not as new as I thought. Worry seemed etched into his

chest warmed slightly in affection for him. He truly cared

ritual? And

not even the Oracle could explain why, though she suspected it was because of your blood relation to

remember you letting go of my hand,"

was ready to stop it, the spell ended. Then, immediately after,

would have done the same in his position. But saving Elva was and would always be my

to see Elva." I wanted to make sure with my own eyes

you can walk?" Nicholas asked. "She's just nearer the front of the

have crawled to see her if I had to, but I didn't want Nicholas to worry more.

was true, I told Nicholas, "I can

argue. Instead, he rose from his seat and stepped into the aisle. He waited there, giving me enough room to get by while also being

Elva was okay drive me forward. Seeing Elva was a powerful motivator. Even though my legs wobbled, I still

behind me as we

had rubber for bones. It was as if

to give me a hug. I wanted to lean down and hold her, but I wasn't certain I'd

eyes.

softest smile.

began to shake. I was no less a nervous flier than the last time we'd been in this airplane, so I quickly ushered Elva into one of the

fastened

rattled around. Elva didn't seem alarmed; she just looked out the window. Nicholas was calm as can be as well, sitting patiently with his arms