"Henry, stop it! What are you doing? We have school." I try to remove my hand from his grasp but it doesn't work and he just grasps it harder. It's really starting to hurt. By now, with his elf speed and mine combined, we have just about reached the middle of the woods. I look around and am able to see for miles. I turn back to Henry and ask, "Where are you taking me?" in a voice so low that only he can hear. Only then does he turn back and look at me. "Why, I'm taking you to my master." With a devilish smile, he turns his head back and really kicks the running into high gear. Wait, his master? I think, very confused. Then, it occurs to me. Master, meaning someone who has people working for him, is probably the person who took my mother. Henry's family and Henry himself, are working for someone to bring in the queen and princess elf.