A/N: This one's a bit short, but what can you do? Hope you like it!


"In my story about the donkey," he said, "how many miles did the donkey run?"

"Six," Violet said promptly.


It's dark, too dark to see, to dark to think, to dark to hear…

What's that noise? I'd better light a match to see.

A letter? Where did this come from?

I'd better open it.

Dear R,

Terribly sorry about the fiery fiasco today, you might want to know that they're following you; they know where you are. I'm sorry that I did what I did, but I did what I had to do. They don't know that I know. I hope this letter finds you at no.6 and I hope that they don't. You must make haste R. I will do my best to stall them in any way I can, but I'm not sure I can keep them away for long.

Good luck friend, find your way home. It has been a pleasure to know you.

Fire will not prevail. Nor will you fail.

With all due respect,

L.

That blasted L, what would he know? The pesky traitor! How did this letter even get to me?

I suppose there's nothing else for me to do, that's the worst part; I don't want help from him.

Oh look! Here comes a donkey…


A/N: Did you like it? did you find the 'hidden' message? Even though it's not that hidden...anyway...bye!