Alright Guys. It's finally here. The last chapter. I can't decide if I'm excited or devastated, but it's finally time to leave these characters behind. (That is, unless there's a sequel. I'm game if you guys are. Please review and let me know if you're interested.)

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"Hey, Dana," Zoey said softly. "How are you feeling? Are you warming up?"

"Yes. Thanks for all the blankets. Rachel said that this was a camp. Why are so many people here even though it's not summer? Are there camps that aren't summer camps? What happened to me? Where are my parents? Do they know where I am? What about schoo-"

"Dana, one at a time," Angie said, interrupting the flow of questions.

"Sorry," she said, smiling sheepishly. "I guess there's just so much that I'm confused about…"

"That's why we came in here. Don't worry about school. Your parents probably think you're still there. You were gone for a little over a week, if Medea is to be believed. You can go back soon. But first, we need to talk to you about what happened to you."

"Oh, God, Rachel," Dana said, putting her head in her arms. "Is this the part where you tell me that aliens are real and then you decide whether or not to take out your Neuralyzer and erase my memory?"

"We're not the Men in Black, Dana. No one's going to erase your memory. And as far as I know Aliens aren't real. The Greek Gods, however, are."

"You're supposed to ease into that, Rachel," Angie said, elbowing me in my side.

"I thought that was a pretty good transition, actually," Zoey said, defending me.

"Back up. The Greek Gods?" Dana asked, cutting off Zoey and Angie's squabbling.

"Yeah. They're alive and well. They've moved with the center of the civilized world. Now they live above the Empire State Building. We think you're a Demigod, the child of a mortal and a god, but you haven't been claimed yet so we don't know which God or Goddess. Angie is a child of Athena, and Zoey is a daughter of Hypnos."

"What about you, are you a…Demigod?" Dana asked like she couldn't believe that she wasn't still asleep.

"No, I'm not. I'm just a mortal, but I carry the spirit of the Oracle of Delphi."

"This…this is a lot to take in. I was raised Catholic. Does this mean that my faith is wrong?" The three of us looked at each other uncomfortably.

"I think only you can decide where you draw the line," Zoey said at last. "If our Gods are real, I see no reason why any other Gods couldn't be." Dana seemed to think that this was an acceptable answer as she nodded slightly.

"But how does that explain what happened to me? Why was it so cold?"

"We're still not exactly sure, to tell you the truth. Or, we're pretty sure about what happened, we're just a little bit fuzzy on the why," Angie said. Over the next couple of minutes, she explained what happened with Cora, Medea, and how Dana ended up at Boreas' palace.

"This is too weird," Dana responded once Angie had finished. Suddenly, a green glowing leaf appeared over Dana's head.

"All welcome Dana Kent, Daughter of Demeter."