We are in my room again. I look at Ellen, who seems a bit dizzy, probably because she’s not used to teleporting two people at once.
"Éder, we should look for another place to read these books. I have a bad feeling, maybe he won’t show up, but he could send someone else to get them."
She says this while leaning against my bed, sighing.
"Do you have any ideas on where?", I ask, placing the books on the table beside the bed.
"Maybe we should talk to Lima about it. He might have somewhere to hide them."
It wouldn’t be a bad idea. Lima could indeed find a safe place for the books.
"Or we could bury them. What do you think?"
"The soil would probably damage the books in some way, making it harder to read parts of them. It wouldn’t work," I respond while opening the book.
"Let’s talk to Lima then. That’s the best option. He’ll probably show up here to check on me. In the meantime, I want to read a bit of these books."