Chapter Six

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CHAPTER SIX
Jillian
WHY ARE WE EVEN HERE? We are right in front of the old, abandoned and what they say the 'haunted' City Hall. Well, it was what they called it. They say people from the 2000's used this for government stuff and order.

"Of all the places, your valuable 'book' is in here?" I asked.

Prince Harry replied, "It did say so in the metal-bound copy!"

How do we get in? Without our authority, and the Prince's secret identity wanting to be hidden, how are we going to pass the security, well a handful of security.

"Sooooo... Who has any plans to getting pass the army of terrifying soldiers?" Every word dripping with sarcasm, I guess Prince Harry who the type of person to be the funny one of the group.

A couple minutes passed and no one seems to come up with a plan, until...

"There is a underground passage at the electricuted wired fence, the last recorded time it was used was approximately 18,000 years ago, by Mayor Ben Borell who shortly died by a bullet right after exiting the secret passage. Making the passage no longer a secret." Max read from the metal bound book.

"Any other suggestions? You know there is a chance we might end up like Mayor Ben whatever too." We all glared at Prince Harry he just raised his hands up in surrender and said "Just sayin'."

We walked around the fence until eventually the hard, rounded door of the passage touched the bottom of my feet. "Found it guys! And your Majesties." Remembering they were here.

I was trying to pull it up but no avail. James came to help and "Here let me help. Help? How the handle is so short that one hand and a half can fit on the handle itself.

When Prince James gripped the handle with my hand still on it, my heartbeat suddenly quickened it's pace. What on earth is happening? I have never felt like this. What is this feeling? I had no idea.

Just on time, before I go make more confusion to what I was feeling, it opened. I almost sighed in relief. Finally.

Right before I was about to enter, Max elbowed me on the arm and whispered "I saw that, we'll talk later."

Oh no.

As we entered the dark and mysterious passage, and to say I was scared was an understatement. I was trembling with fear, I was always afraid of the dark.

Here we go, I hope this time won't be as bad as the last was my last thought until I entered my greatest fear and also- and I can't believe it- was holding tight to James very tightly by the arm.

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