we must be afraid that we will be discovered. "He was right again. With light they would get on much better and Freya could then stay a little further away from William. In the dark she had sought his presence far too often. It worked almost like a magnet on Freya, who always pulled her closer to himself.She felt safer around him. This feeling could also be very deceptive, however.

After they had both climbed through the hole, they looked around in the hallway beyond. “There's a torch on the wall here,” William remarked. “What do you need a single torch for?” Asked Freya, who was already busy with another object, diagonally across from the torch on the other wall. "I don't know. Should I light it up?" "Do what you can't stop." Freya replied, lost in thought. Meanwhile she felt around at her discovery. It was apparently something movable with a round shape. But she wasn't quite clear about its function. "Well then let's turn on a little light." With these words William raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Immediately the torch caught fire and illuminated a relatively large area of ​​the corridor, including Freya's subject. "A mirror!" "Where? "" Well over here. "William came closer." And? What's so great about it now? "" Well, the question is: why do you need a mirror here? "" Maybe it's a trap for little vain stupid girls. You stand in front of it as if spellbound. Watch out, it'll pull you in right away. " "How funny. "William couldn't share Freya's fascination with the mirror and instead began to look for more torches. The corridor still seemed to stretch a little and the individual torch was nowhere near enough.

Meanwhile Freya was still fiddling with the mirror. "Hm ... let's see ... If I put it like that ..." After she had moved it back and forth several times, the light from the torch fell on the mirror so that it fell diagonally back onto the other wall threw back. There the light beam hit another mirror, which also reflected it. It only took a few seconds for this mechanism to illuminate the entire corridor. "How was that again with the vain stupid girls and the trap?"Freya William asked smugly." Pah. A blind hen can find a grain. "Did it come back from him just snippily." Can we finally continue now? Or do you want to gawk in all the other mirrors too? "" If it were up to me, we would be gone a long time ago. "And then the two of them continued on their way.



Bit writes a couple of clerks!