Prologue
"Uh, Jamie, I wouldn't do that," Zak Saturday told his girlfriend. "And I respect your judgement with my heart, Zak, but guess what? Your mom says that it says something about shape-shifters! Maybe it'll help me find people like me," Jamie Tuesday replied. "So you want to find another hot girl with pretty blue eyes, soft black hair, and the best smile around? Highly unlikly." Jamie blushed a bright scarlet like her father did when he was super angry. She picked up the slap of rock with the ancient sumarian writing on it. Suddenly, there was a loud bang and and the room went all white. Jamie and Zak couldn't see their hands in front of them. "They who shift shapes unwillingly shifts creatures..." said a creepy and ominous voice. "Sounds like a sumarian fortune cookie if you ask me," Zak muttered. Jamie laughed. As the bright light dimmed and the room came back, the stone tablet was gone. "Creepy!" Jamie sang. Then, she groaned and, suddenly, fell to the ground. Zak rushed to catch her. "Jamie? Are you alright...?" Zak's voice faded; as did Jamie's vision as she slowly closed her eyes.
Later...
The ominous voice haunted Jamie's- well I guess you could call it- sleep. She woke up in the hospital area of the airship, Zak pacing nervously beside her bed. "Zak?" she groaned. Zak gasped. "Are you ok? What happened? I told you not to touch that thing!" he said. "Hey, if you found out there was people with your cryptid power, you'd wanna touch it too!" Jamie defended herself. "Yeah, I guess I would..."
"She seems to be fine now. You can get out of that bed now, Jamie," Drew said, smiling. Jamie got out of the bed. "Are we still in Rome?" she asked, yawning. "Yes. You kids could go outside and do something. Go to the market and try some cool Roman food," Drew suggested. "Awesome! I've always wanted to try pizza, but in Italy because that's where it comes from right? Either way, awesome!" Jamie was the first to run outside.