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NicoT Professor Truebridge and Professor Bunbury were already there and waiting as you come out of the Tunnel between the Willow and the Shack.
As if by magic.
The Shack is quite large, several floors, some are dry and light, other rooms are dark and damp. There are plants growing here and there and the old furniture is scattered around as if someone picked the shack up, gave it a shake and deposited it again.
There are strange whistling noises, creaks and groans coming from all corners of the building and there is a sense of something in the air like there is someone right behind you breathing on your neck.
Don't be shy, have a look around.
"...on and on and on and on forever," LouAnn was saying, as she continued her walk through the tunnel. She'd been talking about how the tunnel seemed never-ending when she unknowingly walked right on out of it and into the Shrieking Shack. She only realized what had happened when she nearly walked right into Professors Bunbury and Truebridge. Wait a minute! How did they...? But they...!
"Hey! How did you get here?" she asked. "Please don't tell me there was a shortcut just waiting for us all this time! We took the
long way around!" A few seconds later, it occurred to LouAnn that she should probably shut up and take a good look around the place. There weren't any werewolves transforming in here, were there? At the sound of a creek, LouAnn jumped and spun around.
What was that? She just knew it! Werewolves
were in here!