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AUTHOR’S NOTE Hello, Dearest Reader, I want to be accountable and upload this book as many times as I should, but for the next fourteen days, I will be busy with an important project and program. So that I do not have to overburden myself with work, I ask that you accept one chapter a day for the next fourteen days, and then I will make it up to you as much as I can.

No one has found the bodies yet, though, so theres still a lingering hope out there that they're alive. I sigh as I crawl under the thick quilt, flicking on the lamo beside me as I pull out my latest find at Barnes and Nobels: The Winter Garden by the famous Kristin Hannah. This woman's books are truly amazing. Then, after an hour long reading session, I find my eyes beginning to shut against my will, so I set down the book on the bedside table and shut off the lamp. ~ The next morning...

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Chapter 1 22:33 Oct 24, 2022 (UTC+0 17:03 Oct 24, 2022) 1087 words Drafts(2) Trash(0)  Your modification request for this episode is under review by your agent. Chapter 17 Scarlett The next day was as usual and surprisingly no one visited me. I found a few books that were placed on the table. It was the Harry Potter series. Taking the book, I went to bed and hopped up. Leaning back, I started reading. The book captivated me wholly and I didnt know how many hours passed until a soft knock came on the door.

"Good. Now open the bags, don't hang up, and put the phone on speaker." I follow his orders. He's quite commanding. I've known that since the beginning. Now I won't contradict him. I open the first bag, where the cellphone box is. I see another bag, this time plastic. I open it and find several boxes of medicine. What's this? I read the names. They're the pink pills, the ones taken the next day. I remember again that I should have gone to a pharmacy to buy something like this. I calculate the hours; more than twenty-four hours have passed. This pill might not even work if I take it now. I don't say anything. I don't want to worry him with something so trivial. Maybe it doesn't matter for the

I laugh at the clever word play. "Can we go in there?" I plead. Jack looks to where I'm pointing, "Of course." He smiles at me. I smile super hard and stare at the adventure ahead of me. We walk in and I look at a ton of cooking books, dog calendars and more. There's a book there called, Dear Nobody. It's a true story about a girl named, Mary Rose, who has to deal with her drug addiction and boys. The book interests me. I show Jack. "Out of every book in this store, you choose the one about an addict?" Jack raises his eyebrows. I shrug.

I nodded slowly, realizing what his answer truly meant: the Living Book wasn't here. Whether he didn’t trust me, or the danger was too great to carry it along, I didn’t know. But I stopped searching. Instead, I buried myself in the small cube Zevarion had gifted me, fingers working it restlessly as I tried to anchor my thoughts in the memory of his warmth, his arms, his voice. Each night grew colder. Each morning, darker. And then, on the eleventh day, just as the book had warned, we reached it. The horses slowed, snorting uneasily. Even the wind stilled, as though the very earth held its breath.

Dona pointed at the book that Jace was holding. They turned to look and their eyes zoomed in on the title. The familiar font of the title of the popular book greeted them. ‘Spell Of The Lonely Dream’. They sucked in their breaths. “WHAT?!!! Isn’t that sold out already??” On the side, Dawn’s friends had already opened the present given to them by their classmates. Now, they started to open the present that she gave them. They have only opened the side when they recognized it. “Oh my gosh! Let me borrow it, okay?! Please..please.. Please!!!!!” The students, especially the girls, pleaded with Jace.

His eyes were red as he stared intently at the familiar bedside lamp. I searched all over the pack before finally buying it because its light was as gentle as a full moon. He reached out with trembling hands and unscrewed the lampshade. Inside the lamp base lay a miniature USB drive. A tiny sunflower pendant hung from it. It was a gift from me. I had smiled and told him, "Timothy, you're like the sun. I'll always follow you." He simply tossed it into a drawer at the time. Now, this little sunflower pierced his heart like a dagger.

Third Person’s POV It had been two days since Fiona and Jordan got back to their place at Evergreen. Jordan had resumed his work and Fiona had not done so much. She had woken up from bed to find out Jordan left as usual without offering a word to her. The feeling something was off about him kept taunting her mind, but she shrugged the feeling away and carried on with her plans for the day.