Daniel studied the drawing more closely. His castle? The legend of a monster, caught by Theobald Fichtner, locked away under his castle? Daniel straightened and saw Rex ploughing on. With his head buzzing over what it all meant, he followed, trying to piece together the various bits of information he"d discovered these past few days. The noises, the servants" odd behaviour, old man Fichtner"s research and now this. It all percolated around in his head what it all might mean. What the sounds coming from within the fireplace might mean.
Hishis castleAt the exit, there was a little shop. As Daniel looked through some postcards and the delicious-looking chocolate bars at the counter, Rex purchased a small and colorful book about the caves. He already had his nose buried inside it as they step
