Rosalind Lowell shouted, "Someone! Is anyone there? Come get your Mr. Davenport and haul him away!"
Alaric Davenport pushed her against a large tree and pressed a long, slender finger to her lips. "I'll leave, but only if you come with me."
…
Rosalind Lowell watched him get bandaged up at the foot of the mountain. Rubbing her aching forehead, she suddenly got a call from Opal.
"Hello…?" She subconsciously glanced at Alaric Davenport and saw that he was looking at her too.
"What's wrong?"
"Get out of there, now! Someone lured you there as a trap. Crystal is somewhere else."
'That's impossible…' Rosalind looked at Alaric Davenport again. 'If Alaric was the one who found this location, there's no way he'd be wrong.'
Just then, she glanced up at the mountain and saw that it had suddenly caught fire. The blaze was growing larger by the second.
Rosalind looked at Alaric Davenport in disbelief. "What do we do now?"
