Okay, Celly, where are you?

Susanne scanned the crowd thoroughly. She was in a position where Celly wouldn't be able to sneak up behind her, so she felt relatively safe.

She felt that something had happened to Roger, but he was alive, she knew that much... the Disneyland employees would probably take him behind the scenes to their own little hospital, not to mention the fact that they'd be super nice to him in order to avoid a lawsuit. He'd probably put on an act to get even more, too.

Then she felt it... and looked quickly over to her right.

"Anaera!" Susanne called.

The dark-haired girl saw her and waved back. "Hi!" she answered. She ran up the bridge to the castle, closely followed by Orpheus. "What's going on? How did you get here?"

"What do you mean, how did I get here? How did you get here?"

She shrugged. "We were just fishing... and after a few minutes, we realized that we were sitting on Tom Sawyer's Island, casting into the Rivers of America."

"So... you didn't see Celly?"

"Celly? No, I haven't seen her... we came through Adventureland."

"Yeah, you should have seen the line for Indiana Jones!"

"I can," Susanne said dryly, pointing to the people who were lined up on main street.

The trio laughed, and Susanne had begun to tell them about the time when she and her friends had gone on the ride and hadn't waited in any line, when an explosion ripped through the park. Susanne placed a hand on the railing to steady herself as pieces of shrapnel began to fall around her.

"What was *that*??" Orpheus cried.

Looking over her shoulder, Susanne shook her head. "Looks like Celly just took out the Matterhorn!"

"Gods..." Anaera whispered.

"Hey, forgive me for being slightly grateful that it was the mountain and not the castle!" Susanne said, gesturing with her thumb to the structure right behind her.