Corey Summers- Chapter Eight: The Fates Must Be Bored

Corey, Amy, and Jimmy got off the bus and walked through the town, not really knowing what they were looking for. Soon, they walked past a giant baseball bat, and found themselves at the Louisville Slugger bat factory.

"You don't think..." Corey trailed off.

"It couldn't hurt to look inside." said Jimmy. Of course, given the fact that they were demigods, it could very well hurt.

As soon as he walked inside, Corey felt a metalic hand clamp over his mouth and a strong arm pull him into a uninhabited corridor. Corey fought against his captor to no avail. He was taken into a poorly lit room, where he and his friend were shoved against a wall.

"Demigods." said a man in the corner, his voice the growl of a bear. "You should know never to come here. Unless of course, you're trying to get killed." The man's face came into view. He looked about fifty, with a red beard that covered most of his face.