overflowing with tears. “Where are we?” Dazed, I wondered if the CIA’s secret Lightyear division of psychics could find us here, and I was stunned by the world before me. “We’re there. Don’t you see? It’s real, we made it back.” I could see why Dustin had wanted to return to this place and why he never tried to describe it. I would not have believed him. Even with all that had
