This was almost the worst day of my life! Mary’s death was the worst! 

We were in Storm Central, a room like the Room of Images back home. I saw a little girl die. I couldn’t do anything about it — I just had to stand there and watch. I ran to her, but I couldn’t do anything. 

I don’t remember much after that until Seth was too far away. He ran when everything happened. I don’t think he was prepared for how I would react on top of his own fear. 

He got captured by pirates. I mean real pirates! Can you believe that. Uncle T and I rescued him and Dr. Cooper got us away. 

I will write more about it later. I am exhausted right now.