Mr. Jones stepped into the courtyard of the invisible castle, dead leaves crunching under his weight. He sensed someone behind him and he flung around, but he saw no one, he tried his wolf sense, but it picked nothing also. Jones turned, he hurried inside the building.
He used his wolf sense, he searched the entire building of the invisible for his daughter, but she was nowhere to be found, his heart constricted with pain. He continued in the search, not giving up. Well, he had almost given up when he smelled Anna’s blood, he was in a room like a living room. Mr. Jones glanced around the room for her. She wasn’t there, he growled!
Mr. Jones grew helpless by the minute and his eyes watered with tears. He was about to leave the living room when his eyes wandered to a crest, Jones paused, q
