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Date: Fri, 11 Nov 2016 08:04:23 -0700

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Theyd all tried to convince Leo that the skolopendra attack hadnt been entirely his fault but he wouldnt listen. Percy knew how he felt. Not forgiving himself for mistakes was one of Percys biggest talents. It was about four in the morning. The weather was miserable. The fog was so thick Percy couldnt see Festus at the end of the prow and warm drizzle hung in the air like a bead curtain. As they sailed into twentyfoot swells the sea heaving underneath them Percy could hear poor Hazel down in her cabinalso heaving. Despite all that Percy was grateful to be back on the water.

He preferred it to flying through storm clouds and being attacked by maneating birds and enchiladatrampling pegasi. He stood with Annabeth at the forward rail while he told her about his dream. Percy wasnt sure how shed take the news. Her reaction was even more troubling than he anticipated: she didnt seem surprised. She peered into the fog. Percy you have to promise me something. Dont tell the others about this dream. Dont what Annabeth What you saw was about the Mark of Athena she said. It t help the others to know. Itll only make them worry and itll make it harder for me to go off on my own. Annabeth you cant be serious. That thing in the dark the big chamber with the crumbling floor I know. Her face looked unnaturally pale and Percy suspected it wasnt just the fog. But I have to do this alone.

Percy swallowed back his anger. He wasnt sure if he was mad at Annabeth or his dream or the entire Greek/Roman world that had endured and shaped human history for five thousand years with one goal in mind: to make Percy Jacksons life suck as much as possible. You know whats in that cavern he guessed. Does it have to do with spiders Yes she said in a small voice. Then how can you even He made himself stop. Once Annabeth had made up her mind arguing with her wouldnt do any good. He remembered the night three and a half years ago when theyd saved Nico and Bianca di Angelo in Maine. Annabeth had been captured by the Titan Atlas. For a while Percy wasnt sure if she was alive or dead.

Hed traveled across the country to save her from the Titan. It had been the hardest few days of his lifenot just the monsters and the fighting but the worry. How could he intentionally let her go now knog she was heading into something even more dangerous Then it dawned on him: the way he had felt back then for a few days was probably how Annabeth had felt for the six months he had been missing with amnesia. That made him feel guilty and a little bit selfish to be standing here arguing with her. She had to go on this quest. The fate of the world might depend on it. But part of him wanted to say: Forget the world. He didnt want to be without her. Percy stared into the fog. He couldnt see anything around them but he had perfect bearings at sea.

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