~note to readers: This is an updated version of Gypsy's Quest. The title and cover have been changed.~ Gertrude gasped in a breath. She was on a beach, a Tarot deck scattered around her. The Tower card lay face up, Gertrude’s one clue to memories she couldn’t bring into focus. And memories or not, she knew its meaning—massive upheaval, destruction and chaos. The truth was revealed a month later. She was pregnant. But it wasn’t until her three-month old was kidnapped, that the memories poured in. The father was an evil man—the son of a sorceress. And it was this sorceress who had taken her child. By now she knew that this was no ordinary world. And the mythological realms she had to travel through to find her son defied the imagination. The only bright spot in an otherwise terrifying future was the sailor with the turquoise eyes. It was Gypsy, his sailboat that could travel through time and space. Now she must find her son or die trying.