Webby's pov
I felt like I should be doing something. Some feeling was telling me something big was going on. But what was it?
I decided to ask for help. I walked down the halls of the mansion looking for Hewy. Then I spotted him. He sat on a chair in the hall sewing something. "Hey Hewy!" I said he looked up from his project and smiled.
"Hi Webby,what's up?" He jumped down from the chair placing his project back on the arm rest.
"I um was hoping you could help me" I said. Hewy looked at me with intent.
"Oh corse,what seems to be the problem?" He asked.
"I'm not sure,that's why I was hoping you could help. Maybe help me understand what's going on" I explained. Hewy nodded.
"Ok! Sure let's get to work"
I explained what was going on to Hewy. And he didn't really think of anything. "I'm sorry I couldn't help Webby,but I can't find anything wrong"
"It's ok Hewy. Thanks for trying" I told my friend. He walked off back to doing what he does. And I stood on the hall.
Come on Webby! Your so close!
A voice said. But it was in my head like a whisper.
I instantly recognized it.
"Lena"?
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