Keefe walked carefully through the Foxfire halls. It was completely dark, and Ro had ditched him. Whenever he walked past one of the bathrooms, he saw that the toilets were overflowing and flooding the halls.
Like that book Foster once talked about. He thought to himself. The one with the girls' bathroom.
He finally came to a corridor without any water on the floor, but it was so hot in there, he started to sweat. Something was wrong. He turned to leave, but a puff of smoke blocked his vision. Keefe felt something cascading over his shoulders, getting in his tunic and sticking to him.
Hair. A thick, heavy net flopped onto him and pinned him to the floor. He saw the feet of two elves before he was blindfolded and lifted onto something.
Before the Neverseen could interrogate him, he pulled a sedative out of his pocket and drank it.
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Eye of Obliviscatur
FanfictionSophie Foster has lost her memories. Until one day, flashbacks from dreams come back to her. Her world turns upside down, old menaces are reawakened, and long-lost memories are finally recovered. The memories may hold the answers to restoring the wo...
