Terror Of The House In Dawn

chapter 4

Robin was surrounded by like15 other sitting on a rather large round table

Their was a chandelier hanging above the ceiling.there was also a few bean bags set up in the middle of the table as it had an open area.

Robin could see 4 flat screen TVs around the room facing north east, south and west.

Don and Issablea introduced Robin to the other kids who lived in the catacombs,

Robin felt super anxious with everything going and seeing so many kids here, it almost made her emotions even more helpless it seems as if they are trapped as much as she was.

She felt like they we're all the unfortunate ones.

Robin rested her on the table trying to hold herself together.

When one of the other kids had gotten on top of the table

And began dancing on the table which had Robin laugh thinking of how stupid it was.

Issabella tried getting the kid off the table wanting the meeting to be formal.

"Come on! We had enough seriousness for one day am I right?" The kid laughed.

Issabella sighed.

"Yeah that's fair I'm also drained of my mana anyway, but you did say you figured out how to access the town's security right Martian?" Don asked the boy who did a back flip off the table.

Martian nodded.

"We'll have to wait till tomorrow I think the janitor goes out for what I found strange as he keeps the place empty I imagine their must by some kind of immaterial hiding around," Martian replied.

"Wait we're gonna do a break and enter?" Robin asked.

Issabella sighed.

"I thought you're family we're like ghost hunters or something?"

Robin leaned back on the chair and sighed.

"Yeah...but we worked hand in hand with a police force so we did stuff almost by the books tbh," Robin replied with her hands covering her face.

Isabella raised an eye brow and shrugged her shoulders.

"If you need someone to talk to I'm basically the gangs therapist," Martin said while leaning back on his chair having his legs on top of the table.

Issabella sighed and looked over to Don who shrugged his shoulders.

"Okay back to the plan, we need to head to the scrapyard it getting close to Halloween and Id like to now where the immaterials are hiding it could be how we save you're mother because she won't fully loose her memories until than," Don quickly explained ignoring Issabella and Martin.

Robin got up placing her hand on the table staring at don perplexed.

"Wait so their still time?" Robin asked.

Don gulped

"What I mean to say we believe their some kind of gate way in the valley to the underworld that's why we have so many immaterials but...they all seem to hide away on Halloween we haven't figured out why tbh," Don replied placing his hands up in defence.

Robin sunk back into her chair sighed in defeat.

"In other words, we watch the security tapes the janitor has a boat load of them the only reason we can't just chat to him, he's actually dead," Issabella added while holding up a strange looking key in her hands.