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She wasn’t above using charmspeak on mortals, but she’d decided to be as fair and careful as<br />
possible. Her days of stealing BMWs from car dealerships were over.<br />
‘Thank you,’ she told him. ‘If anyone asks, you took us around the island and showed us the sights.<br />
You dropped us at the docks in Pylos. You never saw any giant warship.’<br />
‘No warship,’ the captain agreed. ‘Thank you, nice American tourists!’<br />
They climbed aboard the Argo II and Frank smiled at her awkwardly. ‘Well … nice killing giant<br />
warthogs with you.’<br />
Piper laughed. ‘You too, Mr Zhang.’<br />
She gave him a hug, which seemed to fluster him, but Piper couldn’t help liking Frank. Not only<br />
was he a kind and considerate boyfriend to Hazel, but whenever Piper saw him wearing Jason’s old<br />
praetor’s badge she felt grateful to him for stepping up and accepting that job. He had taken a huge<br />
responsibility off Jason’s shoulders and left him free (Piper hoped) to pursue a new path at Camp<br />
Half-Blood … assuming, of course, that they all lived through the next eight days.<br />
The crew gathered for a hurried meeting on the foredeck – mostly because Percy was keeping an<br />
eye on a giant red sea serpent swimming off the port side.<br />
‘That thing is really red,’ Percy muttered. ‘I wonder if it’s cherry-flavoured.’<br />
‘Why don’t you swim over and find out?’ Annabeth asked.<br />
‘How about no.’<br />
‘Anyway,’ Frank said, ‘according to my Pylos cousins, the chained god we’re looking for in Sparta<br />
is my dad … uh, I mean Ares, not Mars. Apparently the Spartans kept a statue of him chained up in<br />
their city so the spirit of war would never leave them.’<br />
‘Oo-kay,’ Leo said. ‘The Spartans were freaks. Of course, we’ve got Victory tied up downstairs,<br />
so I guess we can’t talk.’<br />
Jason leaned against the forward ballista. ‘On to Sparta, then. But how does a chained god’s<br />
heartbeat help us find a cure for dying?’<br />
From the tightness in his face, Piper could tell he was still in pain. She remembered what<br />
Aphrodite had told her: It’s not just his sword wound, my dear. It’s the ugly truth he saw in Ithaca.<br />
If the poor boy doesn’t stay strong, that truth will eat right through him.<br />
‘Piper?’ Hazel asked.<br />
She stirred. ‘Sorry, what?’<br />
‘I was asking you about the visions,’ Hazel prompted. ‘You told me you’d seen some stuff in your<br />
dagger blade?’<br />
‘Uh … right.’ Piper reluctantly unsheathed Katoptris. Ever since she’d used it to stab the snow<br />
goddess Khione, the visions in the blade had become colder and harsher, like images etched in ice.<br />
She’d seen eagles swirling over Camp Half-Blood, a wave of earth destroying New York. She’d seen<br />
scenes from the past: her father beaten and bound at the top of Mount Diablo, Jason and Percy fighting<br />
giants in the Roman Colosseum, the river god Achelous reaching out to her, pleading for the<br />
cornucopia she’d cut from his head.<br />
‘I, um …’ She tried to clear her thoughts. ‘I don’t see anything right now. But one vision kept<br />
popping up. Annabeth and I are exploring some ruins –’