“What’s going on?” Elgin asked when we met him in the entrance hall.
I ran up the stairs and answered without even looking at him.
“It’s what my mother said about the storm. I remembered hearing that information on the TV at the farmer’s place. Ewan isn’t far...”
I walked quickly to my bedroom door and opened it.
“Come in.”
There was no question of remaining petrified into inaction. Scared or not, I had just decided to face my fate. I was determined not to let Ewan crush me. But only one question remained: If Pitt wasn’t with him, no matter how much he tried to distract our attention, who would Ewan ask for help with his plans?
Grigore had to help me find out more.
“Can we try, now?” I asked him.
Elgin raised an eyebrow.
“Try what?”
“He agreed to help me find Ewan. Maybe I’ll hav
