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Ticknock...

The words echoed in my head again... Why do all the bad guys I have met say the same idiotic thing? They say they have one minute to rescue their friend but they seem to want to have drama at all times.

There were about ten paintings... And a couple big ones...

- at least we have a clue...

-Atticus, you're not helping- I look at him.

- Can't you track the girl? - he asks Regina who was looking very carefully at the three large paintings - witch...

-silentium-. Regina glues the lips of the vampire who panics because he can't move his lips - I think it's this one - she says.

We all helped move the heavy painting to one side. Seeing that there was a gap behind it, I was excited. We have time to get out without exploding. We went down those pointed stairs, the room was dark, I couldn't find any light connector, so we went slowly.

A small light appears behind our turn looking at Atticus who kept his cell phone with the flashlight

"Did you bring your cell phone to a fig
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