“So now, what do we do?” I asked, as we milled hesitantly about the driveway. “We summon the damn isle, that’s what we do, and go to bed,” Bash said. “I’m fucking tired.” I nodded in agreement, then I chuckled. “Oh, no big deal. Just tear a hole through time and space and summon an entire new piece of land. Then just go to sleep, no big deal.” Bash chuckled dryly. “Sounds like something the Doctor would say.” Cocking a brow, I asked, “Doctor who?” “Exactly,” he said with a wink. I just shook my head. Nerds.”