Chapter sixty seven

Narrator's POV

The water seemed to fade into nothingness, and his legs came in contact with solid ground.

He was back at the Forver Party

But it didn't look like a party anymore.

Everything was a less. And the dining table was overturned, the food on the ground.

He walked towards the large door.

A hand phased through from the other side of the door and dragged him through.

He appeared in a place, where hundreds of people were. They were shivering from the cold. There were no lights, and they had to rely on candles to see.

It was like a large dark cave.

He waded through the crowd, looking for Forver.

Forver dragged him away.

"I thought they took you", he said, worried.

"What's happening? You're supposed to be partying", Joe said.

He looked at the ground.

"What's wrong? "

There was a knock from the other side of the door.

He looked at Joe. "They're here", he said.

The Mitos.

"I led them here", Joe realized.

"No. He's been looking for us".

"But why? "

"We're the reason h