Chapter 40
-Astrid- Nicole leads me throughout the gift shop, observing, touching, and asking Nicolas a million questions about anything and everything. I can’t say I blame her, though. Despite the creepy gosht vibes, this place is pretty cool. Plus, it keeps my mind off the fact that I couldn’t do my part in helping today. I wander off, finding myself most interested in the ancient voodoo dolls and an odd-looking machine that somewhat resembles a radio. Except radios can’t control minds like this one. A see-through window closes off the control panel to prevent anyone from touching the sensitive buttons. But I don’t like to listen to the rules, so I open it. Blair calls my name in warning before my fingers have the chance to do any damage. I glance up at her and close the clear protect
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