Eddie P.O.V

I was in my room when I heard that noise again, that music box. I was the only one in the room, but I felt someone else.

I jumped off my bed at made a dash for the elevator. I pressed the button at least forty times, but it wouldn't open. All at once my hands got sweaty, my face turned red and I couldn't move. It sounded like someone was giggling behind me; I tried to look but failed.

By now the room was spinning and my vision was a blur. I made one last attempt to move; I put all my strength into one hand. Then as if I was never stuck my arm flew forward and the elevator opened with Jerome in it. When I saw him it was too late my hand had already punched him in the nose.

Finally, I could move. I wiped the sweat off my forehead and helped Jerome up. He looked angry, but I didn't care, I just wanted to know what just happened. Why did I freeze up like that? I had no time to think because I heard someone scream.

Fabian P.O.V

I turned the corner to the hall when I bumped into Eddie. He was all sweaty and he looked sick. He kept shouting, "Where's K.T, is she ok!?" I tried to tell him she wasn't here, but he didn't listen.

I called Trudy and told her something might be wrong with Eddie. She came downstairs in a rush and felt his head. "You're burning young man I'm taking you to the hospital." She said pushing him out the door.

I walked outside and watched the car drive away. Something told me whatever just happened it had to do with Lucien. Something didn't feel right when he was around.

I sat down on the field and thought about how easy this mystery would be if Nina were here. I reached into my bag and pulled out a letter. This was the letter Nina told me to open if I ever got caught in a mystery.

As I ripped the letter open I expected to find a three-page essay or someone to call. Instead, I opened the letter and saw a key. A medium size silver key with the word Priceless on the top. There was a small paper in the letter, it read,

Dear Fabian, I'm very sorry I couldn't be there to help with the mystery. I know you might be wondering why I gave you a key, but I know you'll figure it out. I have to go, say hi to Sibuna for me.

Love, Nina.

I folded the letter and put it back into the envelop and put the key in my pocket. I know ill have to use it soon, but for what? I guess time will tell.

Lucien P.O.V

Oh, it seems my dear friend Eddie has come down with a cold, or at least I hope. I feel as if my gift he didn't enjoy. I guess ill have to do better with the others.

Speaking of the others, I've been watching Miss Amber only to find she's not as dumb as she looks. As far as I know she might be the smartest in the house. But that makes me think, why is she playing dumb? Does she want something? Better question, does she want to be a part of something? More questions than answers come to mind when Ambers in play. Well, I must do what I do best; get on her good side.

Something else has been bothering me. Why do some people from this house go in one room at a certain time of day? Are they hiding something? I'm not sure they are, but something's telling me Amber knows something. I just need to find out what.