I opened my eyes wide, and my heart was pounding like crazy. Demetra's two grey eyes looked at me with a note of worry. I have no idea what kind of place Issac is, but it's damn cold, dark and gloomy. The only person who can help him is me. Well, it's time to move on to part three. My gaze turns to Sawyer, who has a few wrinkles etched into his skin.
"Is something wrong?" I raised an eyebrow at Sawyer's confused face.
"Yeah, the mystery room burned down in the fire, no doors left, nothing at all." Sawyer's yellowish eyes stared at me.
Fury and anger washed over me. How the hell could this be. The third part is still in my hands but in the wrong shape. It seems that the cursed Black Shadow knows what he's doing. Or he just got lucky. A few frowns of annoyance were etched in my forehea
