Quetz gritted his teeth but had to concede to his rider. The determination in Dawn's voice was strong. 'About six hours through the enchanted forests.'
'Great. Tell me what all I need to pack for the journey.'
'Food, clothes, medicines, warm clothes as I will be flying at a higher altitude, water, insect repellant and coordinates of the place where you want to go.'
'Okay, wait for me!' she said.
'Dawn, tell me what happened. Rethink your decision. This could be a trap too.'
'No this isn't a trap. I know. Daryn is missing. His plane crashed in the Amazon jungles.'
Quetz didn't know how to respond to that. 'When are you coming?' he asked. He understood her anguish. It affected him too.
'Like I said, half an hour!'
