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One person, however, did not seem to have forgotten. Jay came out of the kitchen and hugged Jessica. Tim had never seen the hat-wearer so happy. "Jessica, I thought you were dead!" He croaked in a stifled voice. The brunette frowned. "I thought of you too." Brian looked at Tim apologetically. It was unavoidable to bring her. Mr. Wright brought them into the living room. There was a lot to tell. Jessica sat down on a chair and rubbed her hands nervously. Although there was no reason for this. After all, it was not she who owed an explanation. They began to tell each other alternately. From Alex's student film, Jay's discoveries, the thing,

"Do you like what you see?" Out of the shadows came the three most beautiful figures that Jay had ever seen. Two men and a woman. They all had long, silvery hair that spilled them like a waterfall just above the back. Their bodies were shrouded in white robes that sparkled in the glow of the crystals. Each wore a metal crown, similar to Tim. The most striking, however, were the faces. Corpse pale skin, that taut stretched across sharp cheekbones, blood red lips, a perfectly well-proportioned nose and eyes that shone with the color of moonlight. "What have we here? Prisoners? "The man said in a voice that sounded like a chime in the wind. "