“What do you mean, I'll die?" Waverly asked, entirely distraught, her fearless nature shrinking. So many information had come at her in the matter of minutes, she had no method of processing it all.
“You'll die. Anyone who remains by Sawyer's side or who is present on the evening of the Lunar Eclipse, will face the same fate as him."
Waverly looked at Christopher, astonished. The faces of her parents, Finn, Isadore and Reina flashed by in her memory and all she could think of was the box sitting on the table by the window. If what Sawyer said was true, then that was her ticket to freedom. She turned her gaze from the box to her companion.
“How do I know I can believe your word?"
Christopher nodded in agreement. “You're absolutely right, you can't entirely. But I did bring you that
