The Artwork

Anna

“Not to doubt you, but what exactly have we gotten?” Jack asked, sounding perplexed.

“The first clue. Whatever it is that Demarcus was hiding. The first clue is in this map and I’ve just found it.” I said, my excitement returning.

“I think there’s something we are supposed to look for. It has to do with that artwork. If we can just find out what it is, I’m sure it’ll lead us to something that will punch us in the right direction.”

“The artwork,” Chloe said and snapped her fingers as if a piece of the clue had just unraveled in her mind.

“It’s not an artwork, it’s a door.” She said and quickly pulled out her phone, searching through her library collection, and pulled up a picture replica of the same artwork we were staring at right now.

In the picture, the frames of the artwork were holding a handle, however looking at this picture now, there was none.

“So it’s a door,” I said shifting away from them.

“But there’s no knob or key. How do we find those?” I asked, turning away from