I didn't think Christa would trust me enough to let me join her quest. But, she seems a little shaken up. Maybe, if we find these mortals, she'll return to her old self? Battleborn needs to be defeated first. I think that's what shook her up.. Christa walks downstairs, it's like 3:00 in the morning, she's all dressed, armor on, daggers by her side. "Wake up, Nico." she whispers. I jerk awake, "Huh..? Oh. Christa, you know it's like, three in the morning, right?" I ask, half-awake. "Yes, but we need to shadow-travel to two different houses. So, it'll take an hour to conserve our energy to make the leaps." Christa said, narrowing her eyes, "You did remember that right?" I look at her, "Of course I did." I mutter. "Well, then, come on, lazy bones!" she says as she yanks me off the couch. We head to the basement to meditate for hour. What fun... I think to myself. "So, you know how much energy this'll drain, right, Christa?" I asked, totally forgetting she mastered it before I did. "Of course I do! But, we have to get to them, if we want to defeat James...er..I mean Battleborn!" she exclaims. I roll his eyes, then we start meditating.

About three to four hours later, we get done, and we're ready to make the jump. "Ready, Nico?" she asks me. I nod, looking at her closely. "Yeah." She nods, grabbing my hands. We mumble some ancient greek terms, then shadow travel to the basement of Douglas Brown. She looks at me. "Shhh." I nod. "Mom, I'm going to the basement to get Rocco some more food." Douglas yells to his mom. It's been too long...I almost forgot what a mortal was like. He opens the door, and Christa covers his mouth, putting some of Morpheus' sleeping drug into him. He falls to the ground. "That's one." she whispers. I nod, she whistles for Hermes. "Take him to Camp." she says to the messenger god. He nods, then picks up the mortal. And, he's gone. We then shadow travel to Kameron's house. We're in his basement too. We sneak up the stairs. The entire house is sleeping. We then sneak past the dogs, and up the stairs. Kameron is sleeping in his bed. He looks like James but with brown hair. It's actually kinda scary. We call for Hermes. He picks him up and takes him to Camp. We shadow travel to the cabin he put them in, which is ours. "Well. Now we wait for them to wait up." I say hopefully.