155. The Fourhundred

Amidst the desperate screams, my thoughts raced.

What should we do now?

We'll have to get them out, of course. But I can't bring a few hundred people inside the mansion; it would endanger those inside, especially since we had food and water. It would be best if this group of people didn't know about our hideout. We had enough rations to probably feed them all, especially since we would soon return to our world, but we'll have to get the supplies here. 

"We'll get you out! But we need a bit of time to gather the right tools!" 

"NO, DON'T LEAVE!" 

"PLEASE DON'T GO!" 

"We won't go! My friend will go get them while I'm staying here with you!" I looked at Henry and motioned for him to climb out of the hole in the ground first so we could talk. He did so with ease and reached his hand down to pull me up. 

We were both silent for a moment in incredulity of what we had just discovered, before I eventually spoke.