Bonus: Previously in Revelation at Tikal – Chapters 1–3 I flew down from Alaska expecting a surprise reunion with my big sister at her first Los Angeles gallery show—and walked straight into a tombstone painting she'd signed with her own name and death date. While collectors treated her "death" as a clever stunt and the gallery owner counted the money, Floey herself was nowhere. Chasing the few clues she left behind, I fell back in with old friends, reclaimed my beat‑up RV Rocinante, and followed her trail into a decaying New Age commune in the Pasadena hills, where a guru was busy selling off her car and her faith. There, amid UFO‑Maya posters and chanting true believers, I teamed up with Paula, a sharp‑mouthed law student trapped in the cult, and together we pulled off a small heist, a big escape, and proved I'm willing to get bruised and stupidly brave if that's what it takes to find my sister.