Maybeck snorted. “Okay,” he said, relenting.
“Philby will come with me because he’s so good with tech stuff, and if there’s one thing we know about Expedition Everest, it’s that it’s high-tech.”
“I haven’t studied it much,” Philby cautioned.
“We’ll take our chances,” Finn said.
“The Park closes in, like, five minutes,” said Charlene.
“That may work even better for us,” Finn declared.
“What about the fact that Jez’s daydream has Ape Man swinging you around like a drumstick?” Maybeck crossed his arms, believing he’d finally found a hole in Finn’s plan.
“But what he doesn’t know,” Philby said, “is that we already know that, and that’s gotta be to our advantage.”
“Not if you’re the one being swung around,” said Maybeck, clearly challenging Finn.
“I’ll take my chances,” said Finn, staring back at Maybeck’s twitching smile and wondering why he’d volunteered.
63
THE LINE FOR EXPEDITION EVEREST had been shut down fifteen minutes prior to the Park closing to make sure the roller coaster was free of passengers by the appointed time. The line twisted through a startling reproduction of a Nepalese village, complete with prayer flags and Asian memorabilia.
Finn, Philby Amanda, and Jez stuck together. They passed into the backstage area through a “Park Rangers Only” gate and simply walked into the enormous structure that housed the exotic roller coaster.
Finn had expected to need his ID and perhaps some quick talking to get them all inside, but with the closing of the ride to the public, someone had left the backstage door open, and the kids simply walked in.
“It’s three structures in one,” Philby explained in a hush. “The massive superstructure that supports the exterior building, the roller coaster, and the yeti.”
“I thought you hadn’t studied it,” whispered Jez.
“I haven’t studied it thoroughly,” Philby replied, “but that doesn’t mean I haven’t read up on it a little.”
“We may need the roller coaster for our escape,” Finn said to Philby. “Why don’t you stay and try to handle that?”
“Done,” said Philby. He could be a handful when he showed off.
“See you up there,” Finn said.
The metal stairs reminded him of a fire escape. The three of them climbed and climbed. Then they climbed some more. Far below they suddenly heard men’s voices. The lights went out. Then a reverberating thunk as a door was slammed shut with a finality that Finn felt up his spine.
With the lights out, the building’s vast interior was held in an unnatural haze caused by the few emergency lights strategically placed throughout.
No one said anything at first, but a tremor of fear passed between them.
Finn couldn’t lose the image of his being swung around by his feet. Step by step he felt himself drawn to that fate.
Amanda started talking, possibly to break the mood established by the lights going out. “What is it that something—someone—like Chernabog wants?”
“Power,” Jez answered.
“Exactly,” Amanda agreed. “He’s been locked up in here ever since they built the ride, and now he wants freedom and power, probably in that order.”
“And you’re saying he’d have gotten both if I hadn’t dreamed what I dreamed,” Jez said.
“He still may get both,” Amanda cautioned. “And what’s the one thing anyone seeking power is afraid of?”
“What is this?” Finn complained, “a social sciences class?”
“Answer the question,” Amanda pushed.
“His enemies,” Finn answered.
“Yes! His enemies,” Amanda agreed. “In particular, any enemy who is potentially more powerful than he is. So who are his biggest enemies? You—the Kingdom Keepers—or Wayne, or Jez, or whom?”
“All of the above,” a winded Finn replied. The stairs seemed to go on forever. The trio passed along the roller coaster’s high-tech tracks and the arctic scenery that only made the chill of the air all the more convincing. “Or none of the above,” Finn said, his mind racing.
“You’re messing with us?” Amanda said accusingly.
Finn answered, “Chernabog is rarely seen in any of the Disney stuff. Fantasia and Fanstasmics are it, I think.”
“And all the postcards and stuff that show the Disney villains,” Amanda corrected.
“That, too. But in the Fantasmics—he’s beaten by the sorcerer, Mickey,” said Finn. “And in Fantasia, by the sun.”