"Do you remember anything at all?" Leandre asked as he walked over.

Behind the Waverlys' house, Felix sensed Leandre's approach, but he didn't show it. He quickly pretended to be startled. "Oh! It's you, Mr. Campbell."

Leandre smiled and took out a smoking pipe. "I used to look out in the village like this every night when I was young."

Felix turned back and sighed. "Although I haven't exactly experienced it, I keep feeling that there's something terrifying in the darkness…"

Leandre nodded.