I heard the clatter of the necklace on the ground before the others, and slowly walked towards it, as if drawn to it. It was glittering, a soft glow as it hummed in my hand. I curled my fingers around it, holding it tightly in my hand as the clatter of feet came from the hallway, the sound of a small army running towards us as. Honestly, I was surprised it took this long. Then I heard it, the scream, loud, ear-shattering, scream. I gritted my teeth in surprise as I turned towards the fountain, watching as the water spilled over the side, falling in small puddles around the fountain. It was strange, watching the glowing purple water settle against the ground, glittering against the stone. “Rhett,” I whispered, my eyes wide as I watched the water ripple once more. Dark spots could be see
