Chapter 55

Dana was sitting on a metal chair in nothing but a white tank top and black panties. The table she sat at was big and round, and across from her were a pair of Arachne, who looked just as startled to see Lily as she was to see them. One of them was sitting in a complex hammock made of webs while the other one just stood there, holding a notebook in one of her hands and a glass of tea in the other. Standing on the table was a small imp who held a plastic die in each hand, and at the other end of the table was Bigfoot himself, sitting behind a large wooden screen that hid his portion of the table. She was conscious of the fact that everybody was staring at her.

“No, seriously. Where am I?”

Dana stood from her chair and knelt down by Lily’s side. “Are you actually awake now?” She placed a hand against Lily’s forehead. “It’s been three days since Montana, and you’ve been a raving loon most of the time.”

“Just three days?” It had been at least two weeks in the Dreamscap