When I was all finished, Jason sat quietly for a while.
"So… Why didn't you just wish to know where Elijah was?" he asked me.
"Oh. Why didn't I think of that before?" I asked.
"I don't know," he shrugged. "Now you got yourself into trouble," he added.
That was very stupid of me. I should have just wished that I was home and everything was back to normal.
"I've got an idea!" I yelled.
"Shh!" Jason whispered.
"Okay, first we have to find the orb." I said. "I wish the orb was in my hand!" I exclaimed. POP! It landed in my hand. "Now, we can just wish ourselves free!"
"Okay… That could work…" Jason said.
"I wish Jason and I were free from Sector G and back in sector F!" I exclaimed.
Nothing happened.
"Okay," Jason said, "Maybe you should try wording it differently," he suggested.
"Okay," I replied. "I wish Jason and I were in sector F, Marlovia." I said. Still nothing. "I guess it only works for material items," I said with a sigh. "So, how are we supposed to get out of here?"
Jason stood up and walked over to the door.
"Stay here," he said.
"Um, okay, its not like I can go anywhere in the first place. Where are you going?" I asked.
"I'm just going to get a map of this place," he replied. Then he left. I looked out the small window in the room.
"Wow!" I whispered.
It looked so different than sector F. This place was just flat plains. No trees anywhere. It was completely flat. Except for the huge castle in the way. I apparently was held prisoner in the outside wall of the castle, because I had a perfect view of the whole thing. The castle was a beautiful piece of architecture. It had one large tower in the middle. It looked like a castle from a fairytale. It had a drawbridge, a moat, towers, and turrets. There also were guards all over. They were all wearing identical uniforms.
Let's just say, it's not anyone's first choice of clothing. The shirts were this ugly green color. I don't really know how to describe it. Well… It was that kind of color that made you get that little bit of throw-up on your mouth. It was bad. To make it even worse, they wore tight purple pants that totally clashed with the horrible shirt. Jason is lucky he has such a cute face, because a normal person wearing that would show up in my nightmares. I think you get my point. Their outfits were UGLY. Who ever runs this place, king, queen, president, prime minister, whoever, I need to talk to them about a sense of style.