holiday looked at her and felt time , a mere moment in the universe , stand still . as though it had stopped its crazy turn for something important . something to be remembered . always . then time cranked into overdrive as the battering at the door renewed with vigor and growling . the door began to shake within its frame . `` i do n't know how long this door 's gon na hold , '' whispered
holiday

he bent at the knees and went down to the full reach of his arms , flexing his body to prepare his muscles . then , with a sudden furious burst of energy he threw himself upwards and outwards and over the gutter . he landed flat on his face on the tiles with a tremendous crash . too late he realised that his hands were too close together . they were trapped underneath his body and he had n't got enough of his weight over the edge of the
gutter

she had her duty to olympus : she had to tell them of the tragedy , of her murdering her own father . that is , if they had n't suspected the truth by that point -- after all , the death of a leader is a cut across the kingdom . everyone who was loyal to the king would have to notice . and so athena transformed into her owl form and , even with a heart as heavy as hers , lifted off the ground and flew in the general direction of

olympus