“Took you long enough,” said the fortune teller. She held out a shard of glass. “The game never ended, Leo. It just needed you to make the first move again.”
And for the first time in five years, Leo chose. youmoves
The hallway was gone. In its place stood the entrance to the carnival — rusted gates, a single flickering bulb, and a sign that read: “Took you long enough,” said the fortune teller