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The group settled down for the night. Helena laid on her side and considered the light’s glow from the hacienda. One by one they were turned off, first on the ground floor later the second floor, as the house went to sleep. What strange stories did those walls have to tell? She rolled on her back, the night sky drifted over head, the almost full moon hung in the sky peeking over the Eastern mountains. The moonlight cast everything with a silver glow, she thought it strange how even at night there was enough moonlight to create moon shadows. Unable to sleep she rolled to her side.
Did something move in the shadows?
Helena watched the line of spreading oak trees trying to detect movement again in the dark. She pulled out The Professor’s goggles. She had received them over a mont
