It was a normal day in the Spiderwick estate. The windows opened to a ray of orange sunlight casting into the many rooms, and the smell of an upcoming autumn breeze swept the air. Although only being 8 o'clock in the morning, the house was a quiet buzz. Simon mixed frozen meat with cornflakes in a bowl for Bryon, their newly adopted Griffin, and Mallory shined her fencer sword. Their Mother, Helen, sat in the office, working away at paperwork
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