“So what now? Where do we start from?”. Sophie asks exasperatedly.
“I don’t know”, I sigh. I really don’t know what we’re going to do or where were going to start from. This whole thing seems impossible.
“We follow clues, I guess”, Edna says but it sounds more like a question.
“Does the map have clues?”, Sophie asks dryly, turning to look at me.
“I…… Don’t know. I haven’t really taken a look at it”.
“It’s already late, I think we need to leave everything till tomorrow. My body is starting to feel like jelly and I can’t seem to think or process anything properly anymore. I’m spent. That séance took a toll on me”. Chris groans groggily.
“Chris is right. We’ll continue our conversation tomorrow and the rest of us that haven’t said who they spoke to will do so tomorrow. I also can’t thin
