*Ciana*
After Warren left me to go back, I ran through the garden to get away from the stage. Instead of running away, I knew I needed to help. Warren and Theo were in danger!
The only other person that cared about them both was Maggie. If anyone could stop this, it was her.
I found Maggie in her room. She looked much better than she had before the play. I guess she really did feel a lot happier after seeing the performance. What a difference being in good spirits could make.
“Maggie! Please help! You have to stop them," I panted out the moment she looked up at me.
Maggie creased her brow. She rose from her bed and grabbed the footboard, steadying herself. She was still pretty weak. Suddenly, she started to cough, and was barely able to catch her breath.
I saw a pitcher of water n
