He had been missing for way too long for her to handle. She missed her baby boy that loved blue food. She wanted him to come back even if he was at Camp Half-Blood all the time. She wanted him to be able to Iris message him every before he went to bed. She just wanted to have her baby back and away from the evil clutches of the world. Was that too much to ask for?
Sally set her head down on her arms, tired to the core. One of the only ways to get away from the pain was to either talk to Annabeth, or write her novel. She normally stayed up late into the night, typing and worrying and crying and thinking. That was one of the worst parts. The thinking. She would think of the worst things and then she couldn't get them out of her head! She would be stuck in her own world with her fears and anxiety slowly taking her over. A sudden inspiration struck her. She felt a presence, a signal, something she couldn't define. all that she knew was that she had to call Tyson NOW.
She grabbed a drachma from Percy's room and ran into the bathroom to the shower. She tossed the drachma into the mist where it disappeared. She said clearly,"Tyson, wherever you are." Her son's half brother's face filled the screen. He saw her and grinned. "Percy's mom! Me and big doggy are close to Percy. I can feel it." That made her smile. But then she furrowed her brow. "Tyson, this is important. I need you to Message Annabeth about Percy. Tell her to try the dream thing again." Tyson's face grew serious. He nodded and was about to say something when Mrs.O'Leary started barking. "Bye!" He shouted before he broke the connection.
Feeling good about something that she dodn't understand, Sally sank to the floor in the first smile she had smile in months.