The Dial(2)

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It was the middle of the night, and TonTon got up out of bed from a strange whispering sound. He lit a candle and went to investigate the source of the whispers. They started to call him towards the Lower level.

"Follow us." Was the only audible whisper TonTon could hear. It worried him quite a bit.

The whispers led him to a locked door. A slight shiver ran down TonTon's back. This led into the basement. The whispers called him further into his secret room with a vaulted door. He unlocked it with hesitation. Finally in the old, dirty room was a dial. It's number was pointed to zero. A look of horror took over TonTon's face. The dial finally clicked, and shadow hands rushed towards TonTon.

He awoke with sweat on his forehead. He looked around and saw that everything was normal. Everything was in place, the carpets were neat and clean, his nightstand was in tact, even his Nemo plushie was under his blanket all snug.

"It was just a nightmare .  .  . But a reminder nonetheless." TonTon said.

He then got out of bed and rushed back to the secret chamber. He turned the dial once more, changing it from 41 back to 42. TonTon went back after making sure he locked all the doors leading there. Finally, he got back under his blanket and slept soundly the rest of the night.

This was a short chapter, but do not fear.
More is to come.

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