Chapter 22
It took a while until I was ready to leave the Tree top. Bass was nice enough to give me all the time to watch the beautiful fireflies. No words were said. We just sat beside each other admiring the night that’s lit beautifully by the moon and Bass’ fireflies.
When I was finally ready to leave, Bass led the way back to the window that opened wider at the wave of his hand. As we enter the Tree, the window behind us collapses back to its original form. Almost immediately, the sound of the party downstairs greeted us. The light along the walls seem extra brighter for the celebration.
We begin our walk down the spiral steps meeting several tipsy spirits that leave their rooms. They must have had some intense pregame drinking from their red cheeks and drunk steps. However, the s
