It was time for him to return to Solara. Courtney would soon follow. However, before that final journey could be made, he had to be prepared.
For that, he had to read.
“Can’t put my finger on it,” Bobby said. “But I’m kind of excited about hearing this story.”
“Then we shouldn’t waste another second.”
Courtney climbed into bed, leaned back into the pillow with Bobby, made sure they were both comfortable, and unfurled the scroll.
In a clear, confident voice, she began to read:
“Journal Number One. Denduron. I hope you’re reading this, Mark…”