Chapter 284
I walk around the stacks. There are a ton of witchy looking books and Finn and Randy start going through those, while everyone else starts at different places around the room.
I think it’s more shock than anything as I make no move to touch a single thing in here.
It all looks like it’s exactly where it’s supposed to be and chaotic minds organization. There are things here that have to be centuries old.
“What do you think?” Griffon whispers from beside me. I glance up at him, then back at the room. “I think, there’s no way we can go through all of this.” I tell him and he takes a deep breath looking around the room again too. “Yeah. I did not expect to find so much down here. Does anything feel like it might be helpful?” He asks, and I shrug. “I’m not getting anything yet, but there has to be something down here.” I tell him and he nods.
We search for an hour before Lenny throws an old dress out of an old trunk. “This is pointless. Anything important is probably hidden in some other secret room, that we can’t find. This witch is insane.” He says angrily and I sigh deeply, before looking around the room for the secret room Lenny mentioned.
It’s definitely possible.
Why wouldn’t she hide anything important more securely, but I’d say this room was pretty secure. We only found it by chance and Griffon’s anger issues, but maybe she planned for that.
She seems to be one step ahead of us at all times. Seems to be able to trick us at the drop of a hat. There’s a high chance that there is even more to this.
Why can’t I have a vision for something like this? Something as simple as finding what we need so we can get out of here. No, apparently, I only get visions of death and torture. Gotta love this life.
“He’s right. Maybe we can come back more prepared.” Griffon says looking over at me, and I purse my lips. We really don’t have much longer before our dads come storming through here to find us and make sure we’re okay. I really don’t want Liam to come here; he’s having enough trouble just seeing Amy in a cell again. Seeing this place might just send him over the edge.
I’m about to give in, when I feel it. The overwhelming sense of presence. Like I know whatever we need is in this
room.
My eyes start darting around the room, faster, more determined. I get up and start walking to the side of the cave. Just dirt.
I feel it so strongly here that I start to dig into the dirt. Dirt coating my hands and under my nails, until I finally hit something hard.
I dig a little further until I can pull whatever it is out of the wall. It’s just a little wooden box… I glance around at the group, all of whom have slowly made their way over to me and then look back at the box.

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