Who: Gerard and Spencer When: Wednesday morning Where: Greenhouse #4 What: Little castle, LITTLE CASTLE O' HORRORS, CASTLE DU BASTLE. (okay, so it doesn't scan right. hush.)
Gerard didn't think Spencer was in Greenhouse 4, either -- he'd already checked the other three, and like those, this one was totally dark. Even when he cast Video nocturnum on himself, he hadn't seen anything moving inside other than a few leafy tendrils. Which was actually the problem. Surely a Venemous tentacula should be easier to spot than this. He put his face to the glass and peered more closely at the darkness, but continued seeing a marked absence of thrashing vines and giant death blooms.
Spencer hadn't killed her, had he? Gerard shifted uneasily from foot to foot. No, Spencer wouldn't do that, Gerard was sure of it. But then where was she? He was almost one hundred percent certain she hadn't been relocated anywhere on the grounds, and he hoped nowhere in the forest, either. He'd just started making headway with the centaurs, and he imagined shoving a hungry, unruly plant in their midst would set him back a few paces or ten hundred.