“If Chess is the switch,” Loretta said, “how does he turn the Fog off?” Bea bit her lower lip. “I don’t know—ask Chess.” “How would I know?” I said. “You try being a switch.” FunnyChessFogJoel RossLost CompassSwitchBeaLoretta Book:The Lost Compass Source: The Lost Compass
“Why would they follow me?” I asked Swedish. “It doesn’t make sense.” “They’re made of trash and Fog,” he said. “You think they make sense?” ChessFogSwedishJoel RossLost CompassTicktocks Book:The Lost Compass Source: The Lost Compass