"This way!" whispered 7 as she led us around a wall. We sneaked past the Throne Room, carefully so as not to be spied by 1 or 8. Creeping around endless obstacles, we eventually came to a rectangular stone paving slab, just outside the cathedral.
"What is it?" questioned 2.
" This," said 7 proudly, gesturing around the stone rectangle, "is our very own ballcourt!"
"Ball?" said 6, as if testing out the word. He looked around.
"No balls…"
(Stop laughing, twins! Jeez, you are SO dirty-minded!)
"Oh, yeah…" 7's shoulders sank.
"So you found a ballcourt but forgot the ball? Wow, you're smart," teased 9.
