I was shooting hoops with my friend Crystal Chang. I was thinking about little Mayble out in the woods somewhere. She could be dead, and right now all the children of Hades were searching her. What if she was dead, because she ran out of food or she went out of the boundries and a monster got her. She never left the camp, and she was only 8 years old. I had been praying she was still alive and hat we would find her. I was like a father to her. Just ten someone walked up and I turned to see who it was.