Chapter 11
Joseph started tearing the room a part; were as Ms. Clokink was hiding inside the closet. He was so mad that she lost Danielle he could kill her, just then her cell phone rings. "Hello, you found her? Where is she, Ok I am on my way?" Joseph is excited to hear that soon he will be with Danielle again.
Giles and Wesley waited at Holland's bookstore being very irritated. It was already 4:00 p.m. and Ryan hasn't shown up yet. They had the book and everything, yet he has not come.
"Do you think he thought one of the Council's spies were here?" Wesley asks looking around. All he sees are a couple looking at wedding books, an old woman arguing with the store clerk, a mother reading a story book to her little girl, and a young teen reading a comic book. No one else was even here.
"Maybe; he did seem like the paranoid type," Giles grunted sipping the cup of the worst tea ever. Right on cue, Macbasta ran into the book store with a near bursting folder with papers of various kinds. He seemed like a child who is about to miss the bus.
"I'm sorry I'm late. I got a call from an associate that the slayer ran away from the Council's hospital and was just found. My associate is bringing the vampire to her," Ryan explained leading them to the backroom. Once he made sure no one was following them, he tripled lock the door and turned on the swinging light bulb
"What is this all about?" Giles says in an outburst. The way that Macbasta was acting was completely ridiculous.
"I have heard from other rebels that Travers has sent a spy after me. I am trying to hide from it. From what they heard, the spy is one of their best assassins," Ryan replies. "May I look at the book?"
Wesley nods and puts the book on the table. It was a rather small book about the size of a children's book. It was made of green wore leather with an encryption of a foreign language at the side was a metal latch. How strange that a little book like that made them come thousands of miles to here.
"I recognized this language. It is the one of an ancient coven of seers called the Bloopstein. I happen to be a bit fluent in it," Giles announces after gazing at the book for a while.
"I had a feeling it was going to be a language of some coven of seers from Tibet. That was why I brought a folder with some major seer languages," Macbasta replied dropping the folder next to the book.
"Well, I say lets start cracking," Wesley states and start cracking they do.
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After several hours of translating the front cover of the book, they finally got it. Sure they didn't expect it to take 3 hours of translating for just the cover but the Bloopstein language is very complicated.
"Well, we got the front cover down," Ryan announced trying to be the optimistic.
"Yes, we now know the way to open the silly book," Giles retorted being in a very grumpy mood. He is going to kill the guy who invented the language.
"So let's open it. Ololpampuso," Wesley says and the magical latch opens. Strangely, the book was not in Bloopstein but English and they started reading. It was too sad that they didn't know that the spy was watching them.