We jump out of bed and run towards the hall, the others doing the same with messy clothes and hair but sharp eyes as no words were needed to pass the seriousness of the situation.
"Where are the twins?!"I scream over the sound of explosions, my palm on the wall for support as the place keeps shaking.
"Here!" One of them screams from the end of the hall, running up to us.
"What the hell is going on?!"
"Yeah, wasn't the place supposed to be safe and hidden?!" Says Isa, the ex-woman.
"It was! You guys saw it yourselves! They shouldn't have been able to found us, unless… no, no, I'm not sure…" The older brother starts, but at that a bigger explosion seems to finally break through the magical barrier as waves after waves of aftershock hit us, the colorful invisible magic seeming like a string that has been let loose after being stretched to the max, making uncomfortable to keep looking at the rapid color changes with my third eye.
