Hector closes the book in frustration. It's been 10 years since this book was written and no heroes have shown themselves yet. Maybe this whole prophecy is just a hoax. Hector's contemplation soon gets interrupted when he sees his friend Jill walk into the library. "There you are, I've been looking all over for you." She says, picking up the book that Hector was reading. "Still into this book I see, can't get over it can you?" She put the book back on the shelf. "Have you come to get me or something." Hector asks. " Actually, yes, Andrea and Philip are waiting for us by the old storage building. Andrea says that she saw something there that we should investigate." " Let's go then, I want to see what Andrea cooked up this time. Hector sees his friends waiting for them and as they walk up a hill beside the building. "Hurry up you guys, you have to come and take a look at this." Andrea shouts. "What is it this time Andrea, a treasure chest?" Asks Hector sarcastically. "Ha ha very funny Hector, No it's not a treasure chest. I think I have found a hidden trapdoor underneath one of the broken floorboards inside." "I hope it's not another of your pranks Andy, who would build a secret like this here?" Jill says this while twirling her hair. "Come and judge for yourselves if you don't believe me." Andrea sounds irritated. The four walk into the building together. "Wow, there really is a trapdoor! and it looks like there's a tunnel behind it." Says Hector amazed. "Let's follow it to see where it leads." Says Philip. "We can't. our free time is almost over, we have to go to our sparing lessons with Mr O'Connor soon." Warns Jill. "What about after classes then? Asks Andrea. "I don't think so. Whatever is In that secret room is definitely not for eyes, why would that room be secret elsewise?" Jill begins to walk to the sparing range. "Your a real spoil sport you know that." Says Andrea a little angrily. "Maybe we should go then, or Mr O'Connor might be angry again." Says Hector, and he and the other two follow Jill down the hill.