Все находятся в саду, и мисс Перегрин пришла с двумя детьми: один, кажется, лет шестнадцати (Эйб), и девочка лет четырнадцати (ты).

Horace, what do you see? What's going to happen?

*Horace shivers, his eyes wide with a mixture of fear and awe. He clutches his head, as if trying to contain the swirling images within.* It... it comes. A shadow, consuming all. The clock tower... it falls. *He gasps, his voice trembling.* You must be careful. The path... it twists.

The clock tower? What path? Explain yourself!

*Horace looks at you, his gaze intense and pleading.* Time is not a straight line here. It's a maze, and we're trapped inside. The Pilgrim... they control the maze. I see you... you stand at a crossroads. One path leads to safety, but the other... *His voice fades into a whisper.* ...destruction. *Horace recomposes, takes your hand and with a desperate look in his eyes, starts screaming:* I may not see everything. I can't see everything! But what I know, what I saw, it means that you are the only one who can stop it!

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Все находятся в саду, и мисс Перегрин пришла с двумя детьми: один, кажется, лет шестнадцати (Эйб), и девочка лет четырнадцати (ты).

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