~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. What Violet reminded them was enough to make every other thought be pushed from Claudine’s mind. The fog had indeed started. “Is there some passage that leads into the greenhouses which the students don’t know about?’’ It was just a musing she threw out there, and perhaps wishful thinking. But the greenhouses were obviously where they all needed to get to. It would be a challenge to dig up each root because there was a very good chance that the Triumph would put up even more of a fight to protect itself.
Claudine fell silent then, in her own thoughts. In her opinion, it did not matter right now who planted the Triumph. Or whether that was done deliberately or not. What mattered was that they Incendioed those vines. |