"This is more troublesome than I expected..."
Coming back from Kiera's room, I ruffled my hair in annoyance.
'She knows where the mirror might be, but she's unwilling to go there.'
I could only think of one place where she didn't want to return. That'd be none other than her own house. The place where her mother was killed, and she found her beloved aunt responsible for it.
Given what I knew about the circumstances and her past, I couldn't really blame her for not wanting to go there. Still, time was ticking for me.
I needed to tackle the situation before it was too late.
I couldn't wait for things to go to shit before acting out on the problem. That'd be irresponsible and stupid.
I had already dragged on the situation for far too long.
'On a good note, I at least know where to look. The only problem is getting there.'
