Detrick glanced at Cecilia, who gazed over the edge of the falls into the thick mists below.

From their current vantage point, Detrick could see that the river turned into a massive swamp in the distance. A cloud-thick fog wove its way through what looked like a cypress and willow wetland forest.

He hoped that wasn’t where they were going.

“So,” Detrick said, turning to look at Cecilia. “Where to now?”

Cecilia glanced up at him, ...