Chapter 15
It didn't take long for Brianna to find what she wanted in the library. She scribbled a few notes in a tattered and worn little book she took from her pocket. Then she put the book back in her pocket, gave Sophie and I both a nod, and we all headed back down the stairs.
Mr. Trevor was waiting for us at the bottom of the stairs. "Don't you think you're forgetting something?" he asked with a twinkle in his eye.
"I don't think so," Brianna said, pulling the book back out and mumbling to herself while she read over her notes. "No, I'm sure this will work."
Mr. Trevor looked at Sophie than at me, but we both just shrugged.
"Come with me," he said, leading the way back up the stairs, past the library, past our rooms, to the attic.
The attic was long and narrow, only running down
