Some of these entries are from about a hundred years ago. Thereâs a Miss Primrose on the first page.â
Harperâs voice crackled out of the handset. âI knew she was old, but not that old. No wonder sheâs so grouchy. The main floorâs trashed, but empty.â
âWhere are you now?â
âYour auntâs bedroom. Itâs still perfect, like no oneâs been here. Turned-down blankets, fancy pillows, all where they should be.â
âWeird.â Dekker riffled ahead in the book until he found that dayâs date. âThe next train is the midnight train. And our names are on the list. Not just oursâRileyâs and Cobbâs too.â
Harperâs voice crackled through the walkie-talkie. âThat solves one problemâhow we get out of here. Now all we have to do is get Riley.â
He glanced through the train schedule for more clues. Huh, thatâs weird. He tore the page he was looking at out of the book and stuffed it into his pocket. âOkay, Iâm coming up. Wait for me there.â
âCopy that,â said Harper.
Dekker walked through the house, passing by the makeshift fort in the living room and the piles of books and knickknacks that had been pulled from the shelves. He crept up to the second-floor landing and peeked into his bedroom. There was Riley, sitting cross-legged on the floor. Cobb sat facing her, his back to the door. A white music box, fine and delicate, sat between them on the floor, along with a stuffed bear. Some toddler-sized toy soldiers stood guard on either side of the door.
Cobb sighed loudly. âNo, I told you already: your stuffies canât join forces with my soldiers.â
âBut why ?â asked Riley. Dekker smiled. He used to hate it when Riley did that, but now it was music to his ears.
âBecause theyâre soldiers. They have a job to do. They donât have time to be in a family.â
Riley swiped at the soldiers, and they clattered against the wall. âYouâre no good at playing. Dekker always lets his soldiers be in a family with my stuffies. I want Dekker back.â
Cobb jeered. âSay that one more time and youâll regret it. Iâm your brother now.â
âI wish he was here, not you.â
Dekker burst into the room between the guards. âWish granted!â he shouted. Dekker kicked Cobb hard from behind, and he toppled against the bed.
Cobb turned, his face tight with rage. âHow dare you!â
Before he could get up, Dekker spoke again. âDonât even think about attacking me. I did it. I found Riley. And,â he said, pointing out the window, âI did it before the Nightclock reached midnight.â Dekker turned to Riley as Cobb got to his feet. âAre you okay?â
Riley wrapped her arms around his waist and looked up at him, eyes shining. âI knew youâd come.â
Cobb faced them. He smoothed his paper-white hair away from his face. The black marbles spun in his eye sockets. âI hate to break up the family reunion, but we must resolve this quickly. Riley and I will be leaving soon.â
âThat wasnât part of our deal. You said youâd leave Riley alone and answer my question if I found her in time, and I did.â
Riley pointed at Cobb. âYeah, and thereâs no way Iâm going with you.â
Cobb flashed his glittery teeth. âBut you do want to get home, donât you? And as your other brother will be staying here, Iâm your only way out.â
Dekker crossed his arms. âYou canât go back on your deal. You promised to play by the rules. And I know the rules mean something here.â
But Cobb kept grinning. âI have no intention of breaking the rules. But when youâre dead, I think youâll find that what you want to ask me is quite different from what you first had in mind.â He took a step forward. âThen I can do as I please. And what
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