I'm fast." I said, pushing him away. "Whatever." He ran a hand through his hair and wrapped an arm around my waist as we walked away. He suddenly took...off in the direction of the doors yelling. "I'm gonna win!" I laughed and ran to his window. I jumped inside and sat on his bed with a controller. He came in a few seconds later, panting. His eyes grew wide again when he saw me. "Wha- How did you? Huh? Whaaaa?" He asked and I pointed to the window. "Never said anything about shortcuts." I winked. “Go and see her. She will take what she needs from you and bless our town as a result.” Then he slipped away into the crowd.Natalie swallowed back her fear and moved up the few short steps to the throne’s platform, keenly aware of the eyes upon her and what she was about to do. She practically quivered as she stood there, entirely uncertain of what she should be doing. The queen very quickly put that the rest as she gestured for her to come forward. The girl seemed to move without thinking. For a moment, I think I overdid it. Her friends all greet me, and I shake their hands, sending a clear message that their friendship is welcome, but I am here for Shelly. Of course, one of the first things they ask me is if the stories were true and if I was the kid that started everything in Fort Grand. I admit to my part and give credit where it was due.The girls keep asking me questions, and I answer honestly. Every so often, I bring the conversation back to Shelly and ask her questions. Mrs Clemence had provided photos ofher daughter before she died and there was indeed a remarkablesimilarity between Mrs Clemence's daughter Angela and the Angela who hadsaved Gavin Rodgers. Mrs Clemence had shown Mark the death certificateof her daughter, shown him her gravestone and the local newspapersnippet of her death in a car accident on the M4 Motorway.It was a real puzzle as Angela Clemence seemingly did not exist, yetclearly she did. She had a driving license still active and a.