Arielle’s POVOn hearing the strange women’s comment, my countenance changed as I kept wondering if she by chance knew about this place.“How well do you know this place?.” I asked.“I know enough.” She answered, stepping farther into the chamber and carefully pulling the heavy steel door shut without making a sound.When the metallic click echoed softly, only then did she look directly at me.“I was afraid someone would find it.” She said as her eyes immediately dropped to the journal I was clutching against my chest.“Do you know what this is?” I asked again.“I don’t but I know that people have died trying to protect.” She answered.“I’m not giving it to anyone.” My grip tightened instinctively.“I wasn’t asking for it either.” Her answer came so quickly that I almost believed her.“That’s also fair.” She sighed noticing my skepticism with her gaze drifting towards the collapsed ceiling high above us.“They’re still searching for it.” She said, alerting me.“Do you mean Viktor and
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