Okay. So, thinking about it, Mel was pretty sure she'd heard of forests in books.
In books.
They didn't exist anymore.
Her blood ran a little cold. The guy's name didn't mean much at all.
"The portal," she said, blood running out of her face and into her feet. She looked up toward the treeline and the sky, furrowing her eyebrows, blue eyes very, very focused. Her gaze went back to Harry. "Did you see it?"