Chapter 29 - A Chance [29]

I didn't do anything much that afternoon. After lunch, I was headed straight back to my room and plopped on my bed. Hugging a pillow, I curled into a ball and thought about everything from the beginning. The presence I have always felt around. The threat messages. The car chase. The peeping tom outside my window. Those guys who wanted to kill me in the alley. Finn Marshall. The Amulet. The strange gruesome murders. Everything was a convoluted riddle and I was supposed to find the appropriate keyword to untangle it all.