Back Dragon Curse
Chapters (58)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. A Hasty Decision
  4. A Tinge of Gray
  5. Another Try
  6. Together Again
  7. Home at Last
  8. An Uneasy Feeling
  9. Impossible to Beat
  10. Finding Her Groove
  11. A Wistful Moment
  12. Masquerade Emergency
  13. Dance Party
  14. A Twinge of Something
  15. Bittersweet
  16. Changing Times
  17. Frieda Stubbs Strikes Again
  18. Pushing Forward
  19. Underprepared
  20. Another Direction
  21. Splitting Up
  22. The Chaos before the Storm
  23. Threats and More Threats
  24. Everything Is Awful
  25. Time Ticks Away
  26. A Sacrifice
  27. Chaos Rules
  28. They Meet Again
  29. A Momentary Relief
  30. Feeling Lost
  31. A Blank Stare
  32. A Bad Situation
  33. A Touch and a Whisper
  34. Old Familiar
  35. A Team Effort
  36. Breaking Through
  37. News from Underground
  38. One Vial at a Time
  39. Willful Ignorance
  40. Catching Up
  41. Astonishing Revelations
  42. A Lucky Guess
  43. An Investigation
  44. Great Strides
  45. After the Kiss
  46. A New Team
  47. Minus One
  48. Breaking Out
  49. Waiting for Dev
  50. Waiting . . . and Waiting
  51. Feelings and Premonitions
  52. A Message from Home
  53. A New Direction
  54. A Surprise Visitor
  55. Teaming Up
  56. Acknowledgments
  57. About the Author
  58. Copyright

Finally, with a huge lurch, Talon reached for the rope that Samheed held out to him. But the eel began to slip from his other hand, so he grabbed on again. Neck outstretched and mouth open, Talon lunged and grabbed the end of the rope in his teeth. The eel switched and twisted, yanking Talon and hauling Samheed off the magic carpet, but the theater director hung on and dangled from the rope until his magic carpet caught up to support him.

“Everybody pull!” Samheed shouted to the others on the side of the volcano. “As hard as you can!”

They pulled, and slowly they began to reel in Samheed and Talon. Once Samheed was above the side of the volcano, he hopped off the magic carpet and helped the others pull Talon and the eel and whoever else was still attached to the submerged end onto dry land. Everyone stared at the rope as they strained, pleading silently that Carina would soon surface.

With its tail fully out of the water, the eel fought harder than ever. But Simber soon appeared, his jaws clamped around the eel’s throat and his wings flapping wildly. A second later Carina surfaced, even more tangled in the fishing line that was hanging from the eel’s mouth. She drew a few ragged breaths before being dragged back under.

“She’s breathing!” Thisbe said, giving Seth an encouraging look. “She’s going to be fine.” She pulled on the rope as hard as she could—she wasn’t about to let Seth lose his mother. Not if she could help it.

Seth nodded, unable to speak. But he felt a little better.

As they strained and pulled Talon and Simber and Carina toward them, the volcano shivered. The still water on the opposite side of the volcano tremored. But because everyone was singularly focused on the rescue, none of them noticed it.

The volcano trembled again, then shook harder and plunged swiftly downward. The Artiméans screamed. Fifer’s birds scattered into the air, while everything and everyone else was swallowed up by a heavy rush of water.

No one let go of the rope.

No one let go of the eel.

Everyone but the falcons went together into the volcano network with no warning and no plan and no idea which portal to exit through and no clue if Carina and Simber were still attached to the other end of the eel.