Spark led her to a huge tent and ran inside. Blaze slowed her pace and slowly walked to the open flap.

There was dried blood on the floor and burnt out candles. Blaze flicked her wrist and all of the candles and lanters lit up immediately at her command.

She looked around and only saw a large table on the middle of the room.

"Spark?" Blaze called out. She heard the dogs bark come from a seperate room and hurried over. Spark was sitting by a pedastool, wagging his tail a mile a minute.

"Why did you bring me here, boy?" Blaze asked, reaching down and scratching him behind the ear. Spark barked and his tongue lolled out of his mouth with his pants.

Blaze stood up and saw a bloody book on the pedastool. She saw a quill and looked to the floor. There was a shattered ink bottle.

She gently opened the book, worried it would break apart if she handled it to harshly.

She saw hand writing she didn't recognize but her eyes widened when she saw the name of who wrote it... in blood.