SARAH'S POV
That afternoon after cleaning Ley's Chambers I laid on the bed with the book in my hand reading through everything and wandering what was actually wrong with Ley.
A lot of ideas came including that of this story my mom use to tell my brother and I.
It was the story of the Cannigands and from the looks of things Ley is not a Cannigand because she doesn't have any of the features my mom told me about and besides it was all a fairly tale, a horrific one at that and fairy tales are not real.
There must be something else I thought as I dropped the book under one of the pillow and laid with my back staring at the ceiling.
As I laid there staring at the ceiling with the memories of the five of us when we were younger playing in my mind Mathew walked in without even knocking.
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