The three of us hugged and reassured Grayson that “We’ll always stick together and wait to go on until we are all good and ready, okay?”
“Yeah, okay.” Grayson smiled and shook out his body.
Once we all gathered ourselves, Matt walked through the door as we followed and we stepped into a hot and sunny place called Windsong, Arizona. Most of the land around us is tan, and barren. A few plants here and there with various spikes and spidery leaves. Way far in the distance are some mountains and hills I doubt anyone could actually reach. In front of us stood Sir Jack, the man that gave us the clue in New York City to find the next level.