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Chapter 1 – You’re Trouble, Aren’t You? It was one of those Chicago nights where the air smelled like rain and bad decisions. The streets shimmered under the streetlights, wet with the earlier drizzle, and the whole city buzzed like it knew something dirty was about to happen.

"Congratulations, Katie Thorpe! You've won first prize this year—a three-day trip to Marosa!" Katie Thorpe covered her mouth in shock. Many colleagues looked at her enviously. "She just started her internship and already won first prize. She's so lucky." "She hasn't even been here a few days. Why can't I be that lucky too?" I hurried onstage and grabbed the organizer, whispering, "Could you be mistaken? The first-prize slip is mine, not Katie's." But the organizer refused to admit it. "There's no mistake. You won the plushie. I already tossed the slips into the box. We're all from the same company. Don't tell me you're trying to scam me."

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Fair. Apparently being a baby wasn't a valid excuse. Reasonable honestly. Several minutes later she disappeared. God. Then returned carrying an alphabet book. Fair. A very large alphabet book. Reasonable. The kind usually intended for children who could sit upright. God. Not babies who occasionally sneezed at random. Fair. Then Lily sat directly in front of Peanut. Reasonable. Opened the book. God. And school began. Fair. "A." Reasonable. Peanut stared. God.

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Small scraps on the sides of one board, showing that it’s pulled in an out of its place. I pull up the board, feeling my three friends moving closer. Inside are three different books. Journals. All three are labeled Testing with numbers. The first on is 1-30. Then 31-45. Then 46-… None of which bode well for our luna. And as we start to read through what happened, that feeling just gets worse and worse.

“Don’t thank me yet. If she agrees, your life will change in ways you can’t imagine. You sure you’re ready for that?” “Yes,” I said without hesitation. “Then take this.” She reached under the counter and pulled out a worn book. “This will give you something to chew on while you wait.” I took the book and glanced at the faded title. “Foundations of the Craft?” “Basics,” she said. “But it’ll test how serious you are. Start there.” “I’ll do it,” I said, clutching the book. She smiled faintly. “Good luck, Lia. You’re going to need it.”

It's still safe since he's not yet here so I'll take this chance before he comes. I would not mind if he'll scold me at least I have tried it. Just a scold will be okay, no involving of something violent which I am pretty sure is impossible. However, we still need to be cautious. I tried pressing the first white rectangular thingy—which I don't have any idea what it is called so I'll just call it with that, it made a familiar sound. "Do?" Do re mi? Isn't this the same with playing the flute? With my finger, I pressed it again and listened.

I got shot four times, bled out on the chapel steps. Second—some rogue truck crushed my car. Snapped my hand to pieces. Third—our hotel exploded. I was trapped in that fire for three brutal hours. She reached out, fingers grazing the wreckage on my arm. Then she gave this slow, heavy nod. "Your parents trusted us with you when they died... And this is how Lorenzo repays them. We didn't just fail you—we failed everything your family stood for." My nose burned. I swallowed the lump in my throat.

I am surprised that nothing happens. I throw a the remaining shards of glass and wait again. Nothing happens and I am pleasantly surprised. There is no motion trap. I look around and find a book lying haphazardly on the floor beside where I landed. It is big enough to cause a shift in the balance of weight in the floor boards and I decide to use if to test the weight sensitive trap.