6

, opened the drawer of her bedside table and pulled out her laptop. After opening the computer she logged into Skype and called up her brother. K'agosk picked up the phone. "Hey sis, what's up?" He asked her. "Nothing much, I'm actually going out tonight and I'll bring you dinner too. Where do you wanna go?" K'agosk thought about it for a second. "Where do you usually go shopping?" K'agosk asked her. "Haven't been in a while, I guess I haven't found the right shop yet."

"Why don't you go there tomorrow and I'll accompany you?" Sibylla smiled at the suggestion. "That sounds like a great idea. See you there tomorrow K." She ended the video call and closed the laptop, putting it aside. She stretched and got up, walking towards the bathroom to wash herself up and get dressed for her date with L'isaisa. When she came out of the bathroom she headed straight for the kitchen to make supper and prepare some snacks for the both of them.

When she finished cooking dinner, she set it on the counter and went to check on Sibylla. As expected, she wasn't there anymore. Curious, she opened the door leading to the hallway and peered inside, seeing nothing. She frowned and walked back into the kitchen, grabbing the plate of food and heading upstairs. She stopped outside of her sister's bedroom and quietly knocked on the door. There was no answer. She knocked again, a little louder this time. Still nothing. She sighed. "Sibylla, are you okay? Your door's open and you weren't at dinner." She waited for a response but none came. She pushed the door open slightly and peeked in, making sure she wasn't intruding, but still couldn't see anything. "Sibylla?" No reply. She stepped inside and closed the door behind her.

She slowly made her way through the dark bedroom, looking for any sign of movement. "Sibylla, where are you? You weren't at dinner either." Another silence answered her question. She carefully moved through the mess on the floor, stopping in front of the closet. She gently lifted the lid of the wooden box and took out the small red book that lay inside.