"What did I do now?" Jett wondered, his mind racing as he tumbled off the bed. He landed roughly on his knees and hands, muttering, 'Can't a guy get some rest?' Scrambling to his feet, he bolted out of the room.
Just as he reached the door, a swirling portal had materialized on the floor right in front of him. Without warning, he tripped and fell straight into the portal. In an instant, the portal snapped shut behind him, leaving him in a free-fall that blurred the edges of his vision.
When the world finally stilled, Jett found himself plunging into a new environment, one that unmistakably bore the sterile, overbearing aura of Clarence's office.
His heart pounded as he landed awkwardly on the polished floor, and he barely managed to start a sentence before a furious voice cut him off.
