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| ����������� Valleneace was the local sheriff and the only doctor in town. Her oldest child's name was Lisa. She was 14 but her mother did not fear for her, for she was always with her friends and the Blackehere only attacked those who were alone. Valleneace's youngest child was Alondrea, she was only six, so Valleneace did not fear for ether of her children. Valleneace's husband died of fear soon after Brenda was born. | |||||||||||
| ����������� The king had given Valleneace's family the castle because they were like family to him after his wife died.� | |||||||||||
| ����������� "Lisa?!"Jordan shouted into the silent castle entrance. Jordan was one of Lisa's friends. His feet moved silently over the marble floor. "Lisa, come on, the rest of the gang is down at the dock." Jordan called into the stopping just at the edge of the lightss edge. | |||||||||||
| ����������� "Quiet Jordan. Brenda is asleep." Lisa's soft voice seemed to whisper into his ears.� | |||||||||||
| Jordan gave a slight jump and turned to get fully into the light. | |||||||||||
| ����������� "It's your turn to bring the light, Lisa." Jordan said now softer into the dark room. | |||||||||||
| ����������� "Okay." Lisa said walking in to the light. In her arms she held an oil lamp and a candle.��� She lifted the candle to a torch that hung on the wall and lit it. She put her hand in front of the flame and darted past Jordan toward the archway (that was once the doorway). The doors that used to protect the castle were now rusted open. Lisa was faster than Jordan. | |||||||||||
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