"Here," Carlisle said as he handed something to me. "Take a look at this."
Forehead crinkled, I reached my right hand to take whatever it was that he had in his grip. It was a bundle of no less than nine twigs. The dead looking branches were held together by what seemed to me was some sort of a net of wicks. I blinked hard and fast at Carlisle as I could not believe my eyes. "This looks exactly like what my stalker used against me. What is this, Carlisle?"
After leaving Goldilocks's chamber, we'd made our way upstairs to the weapons room. As the name suggested, the room was filled with every assortment of weaponry. Well, everything except for guns and modern ammunition. Running through the walls of the weapons room were swords of different lengths, katanas, daggers, spears and whatnot. T
