CLAIRE'S POV
I started to run my fingers through my hair in boredom, trying to at least get the knots out. It was frustrating, not knowing what direction your going, but the poptarts were worth the frustration. Merlin, the old man was telling me that I wasn't on earth. He called this place 'Holdrex'. What's the point of running from Atticus if I'm probably not in the same dimension as my family? Although, Merlin did mention something about a way out.
Cheap old man, stingy with his information. I sighed in frustration and stumbled a bit. I looked down to find a few bones here and there, large bones. More specifically human bones. I shuddered and took a step back. Maybe this wasn't the right path? I looked up to see as I walked further and further, the light was getting covered by the thi
