I had closed the library early. Thank God for Alfie, the library seemed too big and too lonely without Will!
I passed through the passage under the falls and walked up to the cabin. It seemed lifeless from this far and kinda haunted.
Oliver can make a good ghost.
I pushed open the door and peeped in, slightly hesitating.
"Oliver?" I called.
But there was no answer. Maybe he is just hiding somewhere. Maybe he doesn't want me here.
"Oliver, where are you?" I opened the door to his room. But it was empty except for a small bed, a few books on travelling and a table lamp.
This is bad.
"Oliver, your brother sent me here. Don't you remember me?"
I searched frantically inside the small cabin and desperately prayed that he was in there.
Oliver, please. Please come out. Alfie will be so worried. Oh God! What do I do?