“We had better find out what century we are in and find shelter, Casey.” Peter hugged her closely.

“My exact sentiments,” Casey replied.

We walked down a dirt road watching for anyone to approach us.

“Hurry, hide!” Peter grabbed Casey and all of us hid behind some bushes.

I held my breath, and so did T.J., we didn’t dare bark.

There were Knights on horses riding down the road, they had the Templar Cross on their shields.

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