The hem of her dress holds the key

Oliver had finally reached the last turn on the road, now seeing the Welcome sign that signified that he had reached the town as he had wanted. He sighed in relief. He was there now, and the destination was not far away. Driving a little way longer, he began to think of the names of the street he saw on the map in his father’s study. He took several twists and turns, hoping he was going the right way until he finally saw what he was looking for. Good, he thought, easing up on the gas pedal.

Now he finally reached the spot where he remembered Elder Quinn’s house to have been located, just a little off the path. The teen drove further, and parked in one of the car parks of the shops nearby, before exiting it and locking the car. His boots crunched the fallen leaves on the concrete as he walked towards the place where he would take the path to Elder Quinn’s house. He had never been there before, but he remembered the map that he had found in his father’s study the first time that Scarlet