We all screamed in terror. We were flying away from the tunnel, away from our universe. The platform we were on started to break. "Hold hands!" Mrs. Tip yelled. We held hands, and Mr. Seato grabbed part of the platform. "Look!" I yelled, "I see a tunnel up ahead!" The the platform under Mrs. Tip broke off. I was holding her hand so she would not fall. "Hold on!" Daniel yelled to us. The tunnel was near now. The platform under me broke. Thankfully, Daniel had my hand. Mrs. Tip and I hung from the side. Then, Daniel's part of the platform broke. The last part was starting to crack. The tunnel was very close. Mr. Seato jumped into the tunnel as the platform turned into dust. He helped us up. We looked at the place we just had crossed, a dangerous place it was.

We started walking down the tunnel. It was well lit and clean. "It looks like someone lives here," I said. "Someone does live here. It is my home!" a voice yelled. We turned to look where the sound was coming from. There was a girl there. Not a ordinary girl though. She had short blue hair, dark blue eyes, a white dress that barely came to her knees on, and she had big beautiful white wings. "Sorry, we did not mean to disturb you," Mrs. Tip told her. "This is just where I live since I cannot afford a house or a apartment," the girl responded. "Oh. Has a boy with blonde curly hair, blue eyes, wearing a T-short and long pants came through here?" Mrs. Tip asked. "Is it him?" she asked. She pointed to a boy sitting against the wall. He had blonde hair, green eyes, and was ghostly pale. "No," Daniel replied. "Are you Jonah?" Mrs. Tip asked the boy, like she knew him. "Yes. How did you know that?" he asked. Mrs. Tip ran to him. "Mom?" he asked. Mrs. Tip gave him a big hug. "You are not dead! You are alive!" she exclaimed, "I missed you so much!" They hugged. "My name is Bethany, or Beth for short," said the girl. Then marching sounds came from down the tunnel. "Hide!" Beth hollered. Beth opened a door and everyone ran in. The room was dark, as dark night. Then I heard something cutting through the door. The door fell and soldiers walked in, grabbing all of us. They chained us and dragged us down the tunnel.

Down the tunnel we were dragged. Literally, dragged. Dragged all the way out of the tunnel, onto airplanes. The put us in the back. They left to go to the pilot's place. We were all chained. Little did I know, it could get worse. A man came in, a whip in hand. "Stand!" he commanded. Our feet had chains, but they were not stuck together. We tried to get up. We struggled. After every five seconds that we were not standing, he whipped us. Beth took the longest to get up. Our hand were chained to our back, and Beth's wings were tied together. The man looked at each of us. "You will be slaves to the king!" he yelled. He left.

A few minutes later, the man came back in and chained us together. He led us to huge castle, it was made of pure gold. Two black dragons were guarding it. He led us to the throne room. "What are you doing here?" a familiar voice asked. Timothy walked in. He looked like a king. "Release them!" Timothy commanded. They released us. "Is this where you disappeared too?" Mr. Seato asked. "Yes, I became the king of this place!" he replied. He looked at Beth. "You are one of the ten Angals left in the universe," he said, "You can give great power to someone." "I know," Beth replied. "Can I have the powers?" he asked. "No, I cannot give someone powers until I am older," she replied. Silence. I looked around. Mr. Seato was nowhere to be found. Then an explosion went off. Timothy ran towards the sound along with us.