"I don't think so, I looked in every window I could see nothing not even a single candle alight in the whole house. She has to have something right? She can't just be sitting there in the darkness waiting for us; moreover she can't possibly know we are coming for her. There is no way to know!"

" Maybe she does, maybe she got something from this letter" he reached inside his pocket and took out a folded sheet of paper.
"The one we grabbed from the blind guy's house? Is there something evident in it?"
"Not to me but it could be for a spy,god knows how these pests work"
"Even if there is something in the letter, it arrived in the morning today, what are the chances she met that blind guy today itself and knows everything about it?"
"Maybe she did and maybe she has set a trap for us to walk straight into"
There was silence.
"I don't think so; I think she is at the fest right now" the fifth man said.
"Why do you say that?"
"That's because I went through the contestant list and saw her name there. She registered for it; she is there, probably waiting for her turn to perform."
"We already have...