Chapter 8

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TLC chapter 8:

Annabelle's POV

anna stopped after she said she recalled it all. I can't see what she's doing but I hear her heavy breathing.

'get home now!' her voice suddenly said and then it was gone like the wind in a few quick seconds.

I rushed home. Why did she want me to go home?

At first I heard the talking from the lounge.

"Annabelle isn't home yet." Dads voice echoed. Who would come here to see me?

I was wandering who it was... I opened the door. A hunchback man sat next to dad.

Crooked yellow teeth, weird accent and black ruined clothes.

He looked old yet familular.

Anna's heart bested fast, I could hear it in my mind.

'bogoff!' she said. How rude, I thought.

"Annabelle this is Bogoff." Dad said. My jaw dropped. Anna knew him? Did this mean I'll get proper answers from him.

"Lady Anna, how I've missed you so dearly!" He said taking my hand.

Shocked. Stunned. Confused. These emotions ran through me so fast I nearly fainted.

"Annabelle who is he?" Dad asked just as confused as I was.

"I- don't know but she does." I said. Bogoff smiled.

"Princess Anna, your mother is worried sick. 14 years thinking you were dead and here you are. You must hurry! She's awaiting you. Yana too." He said pulling out a watch thing.

How did he know about Anna and Yana and how did Anna know him. She saud she's been stuck in my mind since I was born. I don't know him.

"Who are you? It's Annabelle not Anna and my mothers dead and Yana isn't my friend okay. She's princess anna's." I said

He nodded. He understood. He believed me. There was hope for answers after all.

My dad stood with his mouth open and I gave him the look to go away he he left closing the door behind him.

Yana's POV

"So what's the news?" I asked her again. She looked as if she could burst into a flood of tears any second now.

"We located the teleport to dead-end street. Who ever took Anna is dead. We've scanned for fingerprints.

Mr and Mrs Annington, from the records Celia, Mrs annington, couldn't have children. They found Anna and thought she was alone." She said.

But if they were dead then that could mean that Anna was too.

She began to cry floods of tears. I passed her tissue after tissue as I should.

"Anna, she was very clever or sneaky-" I began. She looked up with the same idea as I had.

"Yes! She could have ran away!" She said joyfuly jumping up.

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