Arkn~Canto VI~Impossible

Submitted by Julie on Wed, 06/16/2010 - 20:57
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victory appears impossible

on the fields of Pelennor

after Aslan’s death

but at least

they knew where

to begin

 

“But where do

we start?”

Evan repeats

“He could be

anywhere”

 

“If we’re operating

under the assumption

of foul play, I suggest—“

 

“What do chickens

have to do with it?”

Renee blinks

 

“No,”

I chuckle

“I mean, if

Arkn was kidnapped,

we have to assume

he’s somewhere

no one would look”

 

“Clear as mud,”

Mandy mutters

 

“No, think about

Frodo and the Ring

Sauron wouldn’t dream

of destroying it

So, Frodo succeeded.

We have to think

backwards

Where wouldn’t

Arkn be?”

 

“Under the bed,”

Evan teases

 

Renee kneels down

lifts the dust ruffle

“A cardboard box…

a pen…an earring…”

 

Grace joins her

“Lots of dust bunnies…”

 

Mandy burrows

into my closet

Evan looks

behind the door

 

it opens

 

“Bailey,

did you know

that Admiral Nelson—“

 

“James,

I don’t

care.

Share your

useless info

elsewhere!”

I shake my head

 

“Put on

socks first,”

he demands

 

I rummage

in my drawer

pull out a pair

shove them on

“Happy now?”

 

He shuffles out.

 

“Puberty,”

I mutter

“Now, back

on topic

We should

look for Arkn

The one place

that’s too obvious

The memory room

I read a book once

where someone was

hidden

in an invisible castle

in an empty field

We should think

like that”

 

Mandy shakes

her head

“I’m weird,

but not that weird.

We’ll need you—“

 

“But Bailey

can’t come,”

Grace blushes

“Remember?”

 

I deflate

“Then we’ll need

a portable webcam

and a cellphone”

 

“I have a cell”

Mandy says

“But a portable webcam?”

 

“Get one from

the memory room”

Evan suggests

“What do you

have in mind?”

 

I try

to wink

failed

“And get some

armor and

weapons too”

 

Evan steps in

comes out

with camo vests

pistols

oh, and a

webcam

 

“I was thinking

swords

But you’re

right

Renee,

can you shoot?”

 

“No”

 

“Stick with me”

Mandy grins

“I’ve got

your back”

 

After some

fiddling

we had

the webcam

strapped to a vest

and streaming

“We’ll keep

the cell on”

Renee promises

 

“You may need

to call me again,”

I quip

“If anything happens

to the streaming

I’ll yell

bloody murder!”

 

Mandy adjusts her vest

“Don’t worry

we’ll be careful”

 

Grace adjusts

the webcam

“I’ll make

sure it’s good”

 

Evan grabs

a pistol

“I’m ready!”

 

“Can you get

hurt

in the memory room?”

Renee asks

 

“Well

don’t find out”

I scold

“If anything goes

wrong

get out!”

 

 Mandy steps

through the wall

“Let’s go!”

 

Evan

Renee

Grace follow

 

Grace turns to me

“What if we can’t?

What if

we get stuck?”

 

Her words

 hang behind

as she vanishes

 

Author's age when written
18
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