The Burning Maze (The Trials of Apollo Book 3) by Rick Riordan

Author:Rick Riordan [Riordan, Rick]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Juvenile Fiction, Fantasy & Magic, Young Adult Fiction, Fantasy, Contemporary, Action & Adventure, General
ISBN: 9780141364025
Google: jl48DwAAQBAJ
Publisher: Penguin Books Limited
Published: 2018-05-01T00:00:00+00:00

24

Ah, Santa Barbara!

Famed for surfing! Fish tacos!

And crazy Romans!

Alas for us and Mr Bedrossian, there was no sign of the Cadillac Escalade on the street where we’d parked.

‘We’ve been towed,’ Piper announced casually, as if this was a regular occurrence for her.

She returned to the school’s front office. A few minutes later, she emerged from the front gates driving Edgarton’s green-and-gold van.

She rolled down the window. ‘Hey, kids. Want to go on a field trip?’

As we pulled away, Jason glanced nervously in the passenger-side rear-view mirror, perhaps worried the security guard would give chase and demand we get signed permission slips before leaving campus to kill a Roman emperor. But no one followed us.

‘Where to?’ Piper asked when we reached the highway.

‘Santa Barbara,’ Jason said.

Piper frowned, as if this answer was only slightly more surprising than Uzbekistan. ‘Okay.’

She followed the signs for Highway 101 West.

For once, I hoped traffic would be jammed. I was not in a hurry to see Caligula. Instead, the roads were nearly empty. It was like the Southern California freeway system had heard me complaining and was now out for revenge.

Oh, go right ahead, Apollo! Highway 101 seemed to say. We estimate an easy commute to your humiliating death!

Next to me in the back seat, Meg drummed her fingers on her knees. ‘How much further?’

I was only vaguely familiar with Santa Barbara. I hoped Jason would tell us it was far away – just past the North Pole, maybe. Not that I wanted to be stuck in a van with Meg that long, but at least then we could stop by Camp Jupiter and pick up a squadron of heavily armed demigods.

‘About two hours,’ Jason said, dashing my hopes. ‘Northwest, along the coast. We’re going to Stearns Wharf.’

Piper turned to him. ‘You’ve been there?’

‘I … Yeah. Just scouting the place with Tempest.’

‘Tempest?’ I asked.

‘His horse,’ Piper said, then to Jason: ‘You went scouting there alone?’

‘Well, Tempest is a ventus,’ Jason said, ignoring Piper’s question.

Meg stopped drumming her knees. ‘Like those windy things Medea had?’

‘Except Tempest is friendly,’ Jason said. ‘I kind of … not tamed him, exactly, but we made friends. He’ll show up when I call, usually, and let me ride him.’

‘A wind horse.’ Meg pondered the idea, no doubt weighing its merits against her own demonic diaper-wearing peach baby. ‘I guess that’s cool.’

‘Back to the question,’ Piper said. ‘Why did you decide to scout Stearns Wharf?’

Jason looked so uncomfortable I feared he might blow out the van’s electrical systems.

‘The Sibyl,’ he said at last. ‘She told me I would find Caligula there. It’s one of the places where he stops.’

Piper tilted her head. ‘Where he stops?’

‘His palace isn’t a palace, exactly,’ Jason said. ‘We’re looking for a boat.’

My stomach dropped out and took the nearest exit back towards Palm Springs. ‘Ah,’ I said.

‘Ah?’ Meg asked. ‘Ah, what?’

‘Ah, that makes sense,’ I said. ‘In ancient times, Caligula was notorious for his pleasure barges – huge floating palaces with bathhouses, theatres, rotating statues, racetracks, thousands of

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