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I SNUFFED OUT THE CANDLES WITH MY FINGERS AND MADE A SIGN TO Bea to keep quiet. She grabbed my hand and looked at me questioningly. Fumero's slow steps could be heard below us. I led Bea back inside the room and signaled to her to stay there, hiding behind the door.
"Don't go out of this room, whatever happens," I whispered.