Talking about curses was like going in circles: maybe it was good exercise, but ultimately futile. Instead, he crossed his arms over his chest, frowning down at his feet as he walked.

"I heard people that were brought here often disappear. I wonder if they get to go home." He would like to believe it, but what was far more likely was that they just got sucked back into a tube for reasons Ty couldn't fathom.

"Is her sister against helping you then?" Because the way he had phrased it seemed rather ominous. "If I see one of them, should I point them your way or is it too dangerous?"