“This winter will be hard…the hardest for many centuries. It’s best that you go home to the city, Percy; try to keep your mind on school. And rest. You will need rest.” I looked at Annabeth. “What about you?” Her cheeks flushed. “I’m going to try San Francisco after all. Maybe I can keep an eye on Mount Tam, make sure the Titans don’t try anything else.” “You’ll send an Iris-message if anything goes wrong?” She nodded.
