Chapter 22: Reunion
Disclaimer: I do not own Mediavision or Wild Arms. I was going to up date earlier, but my computer freaking crashed on me! Oh well, on with the story!
The teams were literally tripping over each other thrashing their way to the top of the tower. Janus kicked the trap door open to morning light. There stood the profounded Virginia Maxwell.
"Don't make me come over there and get you!" Jet angrily grunted.
"I don't understand," the young gal scoffed. "How can the diary be gone?"
"What are you talking about! Ginny Maxwell, get your ass over here!" Maya fussed, hands to her hips.
"The diary, it's gone," Ginny said.
"Leader, you are standing out here in your nightgown. Let's go home and discuss things," Clive tried to reason.
"No, not this time," she replied. "I will not run away."
"I swear, you are a stubborn bitch," Janus stated.
She did not listen to their pleas as she kept on searching. "I think we made a mistake. Why did I run away? Now I let the person get away with it." She felt empty and broken.
A book fell from mid-air in front of the startled drifters. It landed with a hard thump.
"That's it, that's the diary!" Ginny said with new found hope, clutching it happily. "This is all so confusing. This person wants us to find him?"
She read again with a stronger unbelievable will:
Entry eleven
The leaders gave up on trying finding me. I found the diary again. They almost caught me. I wonder why I have this fear to not tell them. I'm still watching their moves slowly. I still live, examining if they have any guilt, regrets, or secrets about the whole thing. I have yet to know the jewel, though I discovered so much.
"This person has written in it recently," said Virginia in shock. She was about to flip the last page until something sudden happened…
