"Let's go," he said turning around and walking back. Henry grabbed the wheel and began turning it to slow down the flow. It wasn't much except for the long hallway leading to a single machine that read flow with a small wheel attached to it. Smiling Henry quickly ran down to join the two and lead them into Sammy's sanctuary. Just then the gate near the piano began to open. Henry turned on the projector as Trixie strung the Banjo twice and Starlight annoyingly followed on the violin twice.
Once ready Starlight looked up towards Henry, who was poking his head down, an nodded. Trixie ran to the Banjo while Starlight the Violin. As Henry went up to the projector both Starlight and Trixie ran over to their instruments to prepare. "Then it's settled," said Henry walking back in the direction they came from. "Not exactly what I had in mind, I thought that maybe you two could play his song while I stood by the projector," suggested Henry. "Oh great guess we'll need to move quick," said Trixie. "We need to turn on the projector above the recording room and then play Sammy's song while it's on," answered Henry. "Yeah but there's a trick to this," said Henry. Sing my song and my sanctuary will open to you. "Ok, so Banjo, Banjo, Drums, Drums," said Henry. The banjo playfully plucks, the banjo, once again, strums it's melody, the violin shudders with a piercing voice, the violin again screams. To enter, you need only know my favorite song. The three went back to the room and opened the Wally's closet to find another tape recorder.Įvery artistic person needs a sanctuary. Eventually Starlight found the keys in the garbage can in the recording room and told Henry who was still looking in his area. Henry started off by looking through the area where they were attacked by the ink creatures while Starlight searched through the recording room with Trixie. And so the three walked back the way they came from and began searching for Wally's keys. "Hey it'd be a lot faster if we split up, now I say we should meet back here," suggested Henry. "Well anyway we should split up and find those keys," said Henry. "Um pretty sure somepony told Sammy," said Starlight. I just hope nobody tells Sammy, because if he finds out I lost my keys again, I'm out of here Starlight glared at her making her flinch.
"Oh yeah the garbage cans, as if he wasn't already garbage himself," snickered Trixie. All I can think of is that they must have fallen into one of the garbage cans as I was making my rounds last week It's like they disappeared into thin air or something. "That's Wally Franks another one of my friend, he was a really serious guy but nobody could take him seriously," answered Henry. Starlight confused asked,"What is it Henry?" Henry chuckled upon hearing that familiar voice. So I go get my dustpan from the hall closet the other day, and guess what? I can't find my stupid keys "Alright let's hear this recording," said Henry pushing the play button. Trixie's eyes twitched in annoyance realizing her statement was just shot down by Henry's logic. "Says the mare who didn't dare step in that flooding hallway earlier," mocked Henry. If we could just stop that ink from flowing, maybe we can get in," said Henry. "Well there is the pump switch alright, but that is one hell of a leak blocking the door though. Henry was about to go through the door when he noticed more ink blocking the entryway. Eventually leading to a small empty space with a glass window under a large sign that read Sammy Lawrence Music Department Director. Henry, Starlight, and Trixie continued down the long corridor past the large piano.
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