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Ebony's pov

We ran over all our notes again. We had to be missing something. Annabelle had disappeared in April, it was May now and still nothing.

"Toast! Any new information?"

Toast peaked in from the kitchen.
"Still no Madame."

I went back to pacing back and forth in the armory. I had to find Annabelle, I just had to. Just then, Ghost ran in in a bloody hoodie.
"GUYS! I had an idea!"

Toast followed Ghost in and we all stood in front of the giant map I had tapped to the wall.

"What is it Ghost?"

He talked while he worked himself out of the bloody hoodie.
"Well, I was sitting around, poking through my memories while Jimmy was doing his thing, when I remembered what Maxwell said to us before he took Annabelle."

I thought for a second.
"I don't think you understand the Gravity of this situation. With the help of Buckshot here and my partner, everything just Falls into place. We will win this time. You can't stop us."

"He put a weird emphasis on Gravity and Falls."
It still made no sense to me.
"What's your point."

Toast made a face that told me he got it.
"Gravity Falls. That must be where they went."

"I'm lost."

Ghost laughed at my confusion.
"Gravity Falls is a town in Oregon that's almost weirder than this one. Why didn't we see this sooner?"

I smiled.
"Great let's go get Annabelle."

Toast thought for a second.
"But what about Maxwell's partner? Who could he possibly be working with?"

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