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Travis, who was gulping juice at the time, spewed it out all over the Ping-Pong table.

"He WHAT?" he choked.

Jason nodded. "He's just like me. Taken from his home and dumped to a new one with absolutely no memory and no idea how he got there."

My heart suddenly constricted, as if someone had clenched a fist around it. Something just dawned on me.

"Jason...can you remember anyone from your camp...at all? Any faces? Names?"

His face softened. "At the beginning on the bus, no. I was lost and confused and couldn't remember a thing. But, since I've been here for a while, and Hera has returned some of my memories, I can remember faces. Peoples names. I just don't know how Percy might be." He took a breath. "But, from what I can guess, he won't remember anyone," he said gently. I could tell that by anyone, he meant you.

I nodded. I was half expecting the words, but each one felt like a punch to the stomach.

Jason saw the look on my face. "Don't completely believe my words. I could be wrong," he said quickly.

"No, it's okay. If he's not going to remember...me...then I should be prepared for the worst. Best not to get my hopes up."

"Wait," Travis said. "So does that mean that he won't remember the time Connor and I took his underwater plants? Or TPed his cabin? Because he threatened to kill us about that, and I really don't want to die."

I knew that Travis was just saying that to lighten the mood, but everyone else just scowled at him.

Chiron cleared his throat. "Leo, we'll need you to get started immediately on the ship. If we have a lead on Percy's location, we need to get there as soon as possible. Annabeth, IM Grover and tell him to return to camp quickly. We'll need him to try even harder to connect with Percy via the empathy link. And please tell Tyson to start investigating the Bay Area. He can take Mrs. O'Leary. All of you will be taking shifts in assisting Leo with the boat."

We all nodded.

"So," Leo said, rubbing his hands together, "does this mean that we're done? Because I've got to get crack-a-lackin."

"Yes, I believe that this meeting has concluded. You are dismissed."

I shoved my chair back and was the first person to leave the Big House. I walked over to a private spot where some sprinklers where in the strawberry fields, and tossed a golden drachma in the mist.

"Oh, Iris, goddess of the rainbow, please accept my offering."

The mist swallowed the drachma and Grover wavered into view. He had his back to me, sitting on a log, eating a tin can.

"Grover," I said softly, not wanting to freak him out. He didn't move, still chewing.

Rolling my eyes, I shouted, "Grover!"

He jumped a foot in the air and fell off the log. Scrambling up, he whipped around, leaves in his hair and part of the can sticking out of his mouth.

Seeing me, he spit the can out. "Annabeth!"

"What are you doing?"

"Uh, eating?" he said.

I scowled.

"Hey, don't give me that look. Satyrs have to eat, too!"

Seeing his indignant face and how ridiculous he looked with leaves in his hair, I started to laugh. Then I couldn't stop. I clutched my stomach, gasping for air as I cracked up.

"Ha, ha. Ha. Um, what did I say?"

I held up my hand, trying to control my breathing.

"S-Sorry," I wheezed. "It's just...I haven't seen something so funny in my life!" I started to laugh again.

"Okay, I think you've finally hit your breaking point, Annabeth. This isn't funny!" Grover said, crossing his arms.

"Okay, okay-" I sucked in air. "-I'm done, I promise." I tried to make my face look as serious as possible. "Chiron told me to talk to you."

"Uh huh..." Grover pressed.

"You need to come back to camp now. We've got a lead on where Percy is, so we need you here to keep trying your empathy link."

Grover's face lit up. "Really? That's great!"

I shook my head. "That's not all. There's...a problem."

"What is it?"

I sighed inwardly. "He's...lost his memory." Pain racked my chest when I said the words aloud.

He gaped at me. "Ha ha, very funny Annabeth. You got me."

"No. I'm serious. It's gone. Nothing."

"Nothing?"

"Nothing."

"He won't remember a thing. You? Me? Tyson?"

"Jason says so. He's at a Roman Camp in California where Jason's from. Jason says they can be bad news. That's why we need you to try the empathy link ASAP."

Grover nodded. "I'll be home faster than you can say enchilada."

I smiled. "Thanks, Grover."

Filler chapter, filler chapter. I love filler chapters.

Grover is such an awesome character. He's such an awesome guy to write. Great sense of humor :'D *wipes tear*

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