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If anyone wanted to hide something…If anyone wanted to hurt someone without ever being caught… If anyone wanted to disappear completely… They’d go to the Hollow Mountain.

She pretended to take pictures of some of the pages and tried locating the placement of the picture through her senses. She noticed a bulk and knew that it was the picture, only 2 pages under. Now the problem would be, how to take it without anyone seeing it or noticing it at all, and where can she hide it? In her pocket? No. Her phone? Can’t. Then where can she hide it? Inside her blouse? Maybe. But it would fall. ‘How can I stop it from falling from inside my blouse?’ Hestia thought of possible things that she can do. On her sleeves? Too much notice. How about… in her bra? But how?

Or at least, was a semblance of home. “What's the plan now?” I whispered to Kaiden as we tried to remain as nonchalant as possible. “Should we even be moving together? Wouldn't that draw more attention to us?” “The best way to hide is in plain sight. Haven't you heard of that before?” he responded, casually pulling us into a darkened corner beside a door. The sudden proximity had me thinking thoughts that had no business in this scenario, but I embraced them regardless. “If by plain sight you mean ‘liable to be caught at any moment’, then I must say you're doing a very good job.”

I spoke. Their brows furrowed with a mix of relief and their concern for my safety evident. They had trusted in my ability to navigate the dangers outside the palace walls, and I was determined to live up to their expectations. "But how did you manage to stay hidden from him?" another voice chimed in, curiosity evident in her tone. I smiled, masking the weight of my unspoken secret. "Sometimes, the best way to hide is in plain sight," I replied, deliberately evading any further details. It was not a lie, but a carefully crafted response that shielded the truth.

It was a risky endeavor, but we knew that obtaining those documents would be a game-changer. We arranged a clandestine meeting, shrouded in secrecy and held under the cover of night. With our trusted allies by our side, we ventured to the undisclosed location, our hearts pounding with anticipation. The whistleblower, hidden behind a mask, handed us a folder containing the classified information—a treasure trove of evidence that would send shockwaves through society.

“You will not find anything on the normal internet. We like to keep our existence a secret” “Ok then smarty pants. How else are we going to find out any information?” “We will need to go to a pack library” “And how are we going to explain that? We are all supposed to stick together as a group” “I am our secret weapon. Since the magic wont work on me, Chad should allow me to go off on my own. I will come up with an excuse that I need to go back to the pack for a few hours. I will go and grab a couple of books. We will have to hide them in our room though. I am sure that Vic and Steve have a reason that they do not want Jill or Chad knowing about this”

Ian insisted we hide the flag in a place they wouldn't even dream of finding and we were still looking round for a place that wouldn't be so obvious to Chris' team. "Do you think we should go higher so we'll hide it there?" Dean asked. "Nah, I feel that's very predictable." Ian said. "I feel we should hide it somewhere around here where they'll feel we'll be too stupid to hide it." "Yeah, that's actually a great idea." I agreed. "We'll hide it amongst these other nature stuff..." "...camouflage." Ian nodded, smirking. "They'll never think about it." I smirked as well.

Julian stepped inside. The room was lined wall to wall with walnut bookshelves, rows upon rows of leather-bound volumes, identical in size and finish, arranged with almost obsessive precision from top to bottom, left to right. He had a study at home with a similar look—but not because he cared about first editions or loved reading. It was camouflage. Behind those shelves was a hidden space, a place he used to stay out of his stepmother Serena’s line of sight. Not that it mattered anymore. She was already under investigation for money laundering and leaking company secrets. Prison was only a matter of time. She hadn’t been a threat to him for a long while.

"Jegede or Manny. I'm not sure who but I really need to hide" "Hey, calm down", he whispered cradling my face in his hands. The gesture made my insides tickle. "I'm sorry". I said. I was hyperventilating. "I'm just really scared". "Wanna talk about it?". I nodded in the negative and moved my face away from his hands. "So will you help me?" "Sure, but if you want to hide, The best way to hide is in plain sight. You need to go to class and stick to all the places with a lot of people".

Even though Sophia wanted it, she wouldn't let her imagination run too far at that moment. Because they were in a public place! In a parking lot in Central Park, New York, where people could see them. "Don’t worry, this car has tinted windows. People outside won’t be able to see us," Albert said, as if he could read the doubts on her face. Sophia shook her head vigorously, then pushed Albert’s shoulder with what little strength she had left. Albert protested with a frustrated growl. "Just one release, Sophie," his voice sounded exasperated.