“Are you sure you’re okay?” I asked. Apollo drifted down from the porch. “Ladies and gentlemen, may I introduce the new Oracle of Delphi.” “You’re kidding,” Annabeth said. Rachel managed a weak smile. “It’s a little surprising to me too, but this is my fate. I saw it when I was in New York. I know why I was born with true sight. I was meant to become the Oracle.”
