"Okay, where are we?" Adam asked. 

     "We're supposed to be ten thousand feet in the air," Gramps replied. 

     "Yes, but where are we?"

     What they should have seen when they looked out the window of the van was blue sky. 

     What they saw, instead, was silver. 

     "Oh shit," Trevor said. 

     Gramps groaned. 

     "Silveria," Niki said. "Shit."

​END OF CHAPTER FOUR

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