‘Any sign of Teague?’ I ask.
‘Nothing,’ Elle shakes her head.
‘Hopefully he just dropped off the worlds and won’t be coming back. I just
think his funny his girlfriend turned on him.’
‘Who is this Teague?’ asks
Tarquin.
‘A man from our world,’ I reply.
‘Troublemaker would be putting it lightly. I’d suggest that if you sense him
floating around out there, you leave him by the tree.’
Tarquin looks offended. ‘We
would give everyone a chance. No one deserves to be trapped in that place.’
I don’t want to make enemies
here, not when I don’t know how to get back, so I keep my mouth shut. Elle
appears to follow the same mantra.
We
begin up the stone steps to the town hall and start towards a high set of
double doors, the only wood I’ve seen here so far.
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