I controlled the mouse, brought it back to me, and transformed the magical tool into night vision glasses so I could see clearly in the dark.
"How in the world were Mary and her sister able to climb this cliff?"
The idea kept troubling me. They had talked about a car before. It could only imply that the other side of this cliff was not the very steep. It had to be less steep, at best, and a slope. The kind that you can go up with a car if you are cautious, or if your car is made for that.
I checked out the treehouse next. It was really amazing. The construction was heavily fortified, and it was loaded with what looked like provisions and tools, which could be stuff that had been gathered for months.
There was no chance that they carried all that on their backs. They must have brought it here by car. My instincts did not fail me.
