“I–I want to go home..” I wailed. The room turned cold as I cried. “I want my brother… He’s the only one who’s made me feel brother..” I sobbed. My words were incoherent and sloppy from the tears. I didn’t even know where my brother was.
Percy started shivering at his spot by the door, and Annabeth rolled her eyes at him before approaching Bailey.
“Then we can go and find him,” she stated.
“I don’t even know where he is…” I sobbed.
“We can find him,” Annabeth told her. “Tell us what he looks like. We can use satyrs and nymphs to see if we can find him.”