"You really are a trash, you know that?" Jade commented. "Making her turn out to be a liar..."
"I was nine!" KJ protested. "I barely knew the multiplication tables. Forget about knowing what's wrong or right."
"Trash," the cat retorted. "You still don't know what is wrong and what is right."
They glared at each other. But KJ knew Jade was telling the truth. He really was trash.
"Where are we going next?" KJ asked sullenly.
"To your grandfather's office," Jade replied. "We need to know what the old man was up to after that incident. Let's go."
Jade pulled them through another time portal. KJ was gripped with a momentary darkness before the light descended on him.
They were now standing outside his grandfather's office building. Calling it an office would be an understatement; it was a skyscraper.
Jade catcalled.
"Boy KJ, you're rich," he said, feeling impressed.
