But Andrea jerked back from Jonah’s touch, swinging away from him.

“Hold on-I’m scared the Elucidator is going to fall off,” she called.

The pouch on the dog’s collar had looked secure to Jonah, but he couldn’t really see it clearly now, in the dark nothingness. He sensed, more than saw, that Andrea was leaning in toward the dog’s collar.

“The strap’s loose,” Andrea said. “I’ll just hold the Elucidator myself.”

Your hand might go numb at the end, Jonah wanted to tell her. When you land, you may not even be able to be sure that the Elucidator is in your hand… That’s what had happened to him in the fifteenth century.

But some random air current hit Andrea just then, and she swung even farther away from Jonah. She still had her left arm linked around Katherine’s elbow and her left hand clenched around the dog’s collar. But the rest of her body flipped almost completely behind Katherine’s back.

“Watch out!” Katherine shrieked, just as Jonah called, “Andrea! Hold on!”

He reached over to put his free hand on top of her hand on the dog’s collar, to hold her in place. It seemed entirely possible that she could be yanked away. And then what would happen to her?

He jerked his head to the right, trying to see behind Katherine’s back. This was kind of like playing three- dimensional Twister-his hand had to stay on Andrea’s hand, his arm had to stay linked through Katherine’s, and that didn’t leave him much room for arcing back, trying to see where Andrea was now. He got a quick glimpse before his head jerked forward again and Katherine’s shoulder blocked his view. Oddly, Andrea wasn’t flailing about, trying to swing back around. Instead, she seemed to be curled into a ball, hunched over the Elucidator. It made Jonah think of how kids at school would hunch over their cell phones when they got some text message they didn’t want anyone else to see.

“Andrea!” Jonah yelled. “Try to, like, swim back around! Here! I’ll help you!”

He kept his left hand clasped tightly over hers, both of them clutching the dog collar together. But he took his right hand off the collar just for a second, just long enough to give Andrea’s arm a little yank. This was like physics, wasn’t it? If they were traveling through a vacuum, his pull should bring Andrea back into place and him…

Oops. It sent him swinging too far out to the left-and crashing into Andrea, as she swung back.

The dog began to bark. Katherine was screaming, “Hold on! Just-everyone hold on!” Jonah could hear that clearly, because he’d bounced back this time in a way that put his ear right in front of Katherine’s mouth. He threw a quick glance over his shoulder-he thought Andrea was screaming something too, but he couldn’t hear what it was.

And then he couldn’t even hear Katherine or the dog, because they’d hit the part of the trip when the lights rushed up at them and Jonah felt as though his whole body was being torn apart by gravity and time. His ears roared with his own pulse, faster, faster, faster… This had happened before, but what if his heart actually exploded this time?

They landed. Jonah was too blinded, too deafened, too numbed, to be able to tell where they were. They could be on a soft sandy beach, basking in the sun, or in the middle of a blizzard, constantly slammed by ice crystals. It would be all the same to Jonah. He blinked frantically, trying to recover his sight. He tried to get his hands to reach up to his head, succeeding only on his left side… What was that? Had he gotten pine needles in his ear?

He did his best to brush away everything from his left ear, and that made a difference. Now he could hear someone screaming, though the voice seemed far away.

“… lose…”

“… lose…”

“… you made me lose…”

“Who made you lose? Lose what?” This wasn’t screaming. This was Katherine, sounding weak but relatively calm.

“Jonah… It was Jonah…”

It seemed to require superhuman effort, but Jonah managed to struggle up a little and blink his eyesight slightly back into focus. Was that dog fur? Oh. The dog had landed sprawled across the right side of Jonah’s body. No wonder Jonah had been able to move only his left arm. But now Dare squirmed off with an offended yelp. Once the dog moved, Jonah could see and hear much better.

“What did Jonah make you lose?” Katherine was demanding, even as she swayed in and out of focus.

Andrea had her face clutched in her hands. Her voice soared into a wail.

“He made me lose the Elucidator!”

4

Jonah still couldn’t see very well, but he could tell that all the color had instantly drained from Katherine’s face.

“Is it… just… on the ground beside…” Katherine began.

“No, it’s gone! Completely gone!” Andrea fumed. “Jonah knocked it out of my hand when we were traveling through time!”

“I didn’t…,” Jonah started to protest, but his lips and tongue weren’t functioning yet, so the words came out more like, “Uh unhh…” He swallowed hard, ready to try again, and his mind flipped frantic images at him: him jerking on Andrea’s arm, him crashing into Andrea’s side…

Maybe he had made her lose the Elucidator.

“It’s okay. JB knows where we are,” he said, and this time the words came out in a recognizable way. He kept talking. “Remember, part of the time we were in the fifteenth century, we didn’t have an Elucidator either, and everything turned out fine.”

“Because we knew what we were supposed to do,” Katherine said.

“What if we didn’t even end up in the right place and time?” Andrea asked. She waved her hands like someone about to explode into hysterics. “We could be anywhere!”

“It’s all in how the Elucidator’s programmed,” Jonah said, trying to sound more confident than he actually felt. He thought of something, and genuine confidence caught up with him. “Remember, Katherine, when JB sent Alex to the fifteenth century before he sent the rest of us? Alex didn’t have an Elucidator with him. He just went where JB programmed him to go. So that’s how it would have worked for us, too.”

“Really?” Andrea said. “Are you sure?”

Jonah glanced at her. He must have been wrong about her being on the brink of hysterics. She looked and sounded fine now. Completely relieved. Even… happy.

Jonah’s vision and hearing must still be messed up. She couldn’t be happy.

“I’m sure,” Jonah said, partly to convince himself. He forged ahead to another point. “Anyhow, we know how JB does things-he tries to send kids back as close as he can to the moment when they originally disappeared. So we’ve got to be in-well, whatever time it was for Virginia Dare… er, you, Andrea… right when you were kidnapped.”

“Hmm,” Andrea said, looking around. “I guess this could be right. Close, at least.” She sounded distracted, as if she’d lost interest in what Jonah was saying. Or as if she was thinking about something entirely different from Virginia Dare.

Jonah followed her gaze. All he could see were pine trees towering overhead, the branches overlapping so closely that they almost blocked out the sky. It was too hard, trying to see so far off into the distance. He looked back at their little cluster. He and Katherine were still mostly sprawled on the ground, almost exactly as they had fallen. The dog had inched over only slightly, to lie at Andrea’s feet. But Andrea herself was sitting up perkily, looking completely alert. She’d even had the energy to yank her sweatshirt off and tie it around her waist, revealing a dark green T-shirt that said, Camp Spruce Lake.

Jonah was still at a stage where he was proud just that he could notice, Oh, yeah. It’s really hot here. Doing anything about it was far beyond him.

“See how it is, Andrea?” Jonah said. “You’re in better shape than Katherine or me. This must be the time you belong in. Everything’s fine.”

“Then where’s Andrea’s tracer?” Katherine asked. She was struggling to sit up herself now. Pine needles showered down from her hair, and she fumbled at a cobweb that hung down into her face. “If we’re in the right place and the right time, why don’t we see Andrea’s tracer?”

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