Jaq felt his body being pulled apart so violently that when he landed, he had to make sure all his limbs were still with him. He noticed that the shimmering oval definitely looked dimmer. “That was horrible,” he said. Bonip didn’t say anything, and the reason he didn’t say anything was because he had passed out. Jaq put his ear to the wipper’s mouth and pressed lightly on his chest. “Bonip?” Bonip sucked in air and sat up. “Ack! Never again.” Jaq silently agreed. In making his plan with Fiona, he’d forgotten about how the wormhole seemed to be disappearing, and how going through it was more torturous each time. But he knew he’d have to go through it again. He looked back at the hole, thinking about Fiona. “I have to get the diamonds to Fiona tomorrow. In the meantime, I’ve got no glug and no way to save my family’s farm. Grandpa’s still in jail, and poor Plenthy is stuck on that awful planet, a prisoner. And I really, really don’t want to go back.” “Maybe you can send your backpack through, filled with the diamonds.
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