CHAPTER 54

"He has a point." Woody murmurs quietly, appearing by my side. I turn around to glare at him — "No he doesn't. I will never leave without him." Woody slowly shakes his head, his eyes flashing with concern. I breathe in sharply and calm my nerves, turning to inspect the warehouse in front of me. There's no light anywhere, no clear walking pathway, no sign of life. "It's probably a bust." I mutter, heading towards it. Uncle Tobias and Woody follow closely behind, their torches shining ahead...