Eddie had just slain Senkhara and we were done with her for good. Now I have The Mask of Anubis in my hands, and I do not know what to do with it.
"I think we should leave the mask where Robert intended it, Victor." I said that night. But as everyone left the library, I stayed. One of the bookcases at the top of the stairs in the library illuminated, as bright as the sun shining into your eyes. I hear whispers in my head;
"Hide it here chosen one"
"Keep it safe"
I climb the stairs, put my locket up to the mahogany carved bookcase, and it opens up. Behind the bookcase holds a hole in the wall, shaped perfectly for The Mask of Anubis. I slip the mask into the hole and I hear a click. Then I move away from the bookcase, and it closes back up. It opened kind of like the secret opening from the tunnels to the library.
Everything went well for the next two terms. Then the one and only Robert Frobisher Smythe started coming to me in my dreams.
It was an ugly and rainy day coming back to Anubis house. Despite the weather, I am delighted to be back. I had to make the most of it since this year is my senior year and I will be graduating. The cab slowly rolls up to Anubis house and I get out of the car. The old front doors of the house creak open very loudly, and since I am the last one not in the house since everyone else came by car, they all came running as fast as they could to see me.
"Nina!" They all screamed. I gave them all a nice hug and they returned with a nice welcoming hug. One person is out of place though. Mick is back.
"Mick! You're back! I thought you went to Australia!" I said. He looks at me with a questioning look, as if he is asking me why do you care? But he goes ahead anyway and says
"I transferred out of that school to here again. I missed all my friends here. I missed you too, Nina" Mick said. I gasp under my breath asking myself if he really just said that. I started to blush.
"Nina! You're finally here!" A familiar voice exclaims. I turn to see Fabian right behind me. I let out a big grin, and I wrap my arms around his body.
"Ooh, you're cold Nina. Must be from the rain." Fabian said with a caring voice. He puts his jacket around me and it smells just like him. I thank him and go upstairs to unpack my bags. I see a note on my pillow that says "Beware". Except something is weird about this note. I gasp with extreme fear because this is Sarah Frobisher Smythe's handwriting.