"It is dark here. Summer, why are we hiding like this?"
"Mouse, shut UP..."
"I can't see. And the straw is tickling me."
The sisters were hiding among some sacks piled up on a railing in the barn, after Summer's suggestion to follow their parents and find out what they were doing. Fortunately, the two hadn't been spotted yet.
Summer decided to ignore the complaints of her younger sister. This was exciting. Why'd their father drag Mr. Allspice to talk privately to this old barn? Summer smelled a mystery.
"I've got no time for such things, Salt. If you keep bothering me with your obscure heathen fantasies..."
"Reginald, this is important. I've seen the signs. The time is imminent. The Seven must gather..."
Summer snapped Mouse's hand away.
"Ssh.
Stop fidgeting, you're gonna make us..."
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