A bit thank you to all that reviewed and your thoughts. Thanks to you all, so many I can't list them.

I have finished writing the story apart from a few lines, So I will carry on posting chapters. And then I will go onto a new story. Once I think of it. I might do a sequel to this one. Not sure yet

Sorry this one is short. Next few will be a bit longer, I promise

Chp 16 A Prodigy.

Cody had changed into some warm dry clothes and rejoined the group. Bailey was sat on a chair, her head in her hands, looking down to the floor. She looked pale as the extent of the events took its toll on her. Cody sat down beside her and put his hand on hers. She looked to him.

"How are you doing?" She asked him.

"I am doing fine, a bit cold. I am worried about you." He said.

"I am worried about me. If I have no control over her, I am a danger to everyone. I want to leave here. I want to go home." Bailey said.

"We will, soon. Miss Tuttweiler has to be sending help by now. Hopefully they can get in as we obviously can't get out." Cody said.

"What do you think is her deal?" Bailey asked.

"Who Miss Tuttweiler, well she seems........." Cody said.

"Not her, Chance." Bailey queried.

"I don't know. She wants to finish something, that's the reason she is still around and I am guessing it has something to do with her death and this Ed she was dating."

"Well I reckon Ed killed her and his own brother right here in this castle and she wants revenge on him." Bailey said.

"I wonder what happened to Ed? We know Chance and the brother died here but I wonder what happened to him." Cody mused.

"I don't care. I just want her to leave us alone." Bailey said. Cody put his arm around her shoulder and pulled her close to him.

"She will. No one is going to hurt you." He said.

"Guys, you hear that?" Woody asked. The others turned to look at him. He motioned for them to be quiet and they stood and listened. The sound of a flute could be heard again.

"It's the flute again." Cody said.

"What is it with the flute?" Zack asked.

"Wait, I saw that somewhere." Addison said. She rifled through the scrapbooks and papers the group had been looking at. The group surrounded her. "Here look, an article about the family. Cassandra, or Chance, played the flute and was thought to be a prodigy."

"That's not a coincidence." Moseby said.

"And we found Bailey playing the flute." Cody said. The music continued. Woody opened the door and peered out.

"Get back in here Woody." Bailey said.

"It's close." He said.

"If she is playing the flute we can find her and ask her to let us go." London said.

"I don't.............actually that's a good idea." Zack said.

"Well I don't." Cody said. The group looked to him.

"Why not?" Zack asked.

"Of course I want to get out of here and I want her to leave Bailey alone, but I am scared. She has repeatedly tried to hurt us. She tried to kill me in that bath tub. I just don't want to anger her anymore."

"It's not us angering her Cody. She believes one of us, probably you, is the one that killed her. We need to tell her it wasn't us, it wasn't you. I know you are scared, I am. We all are. But we need to get out of here and while she is still here, she won't let us out." Zack said.

"I can't let her hurt Bailey." Cody said.

"She won't. From now on we all stick together. A group. Keep an eye on each other." Zack said. "Come on buddy, let's go and find this ghost and go home." The group left the room once more and headed into the hallway. The broken glass from the light bulbs was scattered all over the floor. The group moved together as they headed down the hallway and towards the music. It carried on playing and was getting louder. Cody held Bailey's hand tightly and London was close behind Zack. They passed many rooms but the flute music wasn't coming from behind the doors.

"She is leading us into a trap." Woody said.

"Then let her." Zack said. "After the night we have had, I am ready to kick some ass."

"Guys, its coming from in here." Addison said as she stopped by a large set of doors. Moseby made his way to the front of the group. He put his hands on the door handle and took a deep breath as he opened the doors. The group gasped in shock.