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Bella shook her head, her wavy black hair brushing against her cheeks. “No, I don’t think it’s about brute force,” she mused, her piercing green eyes gazing out the window at the moonlit night. Suddenly, an idea began to form in her mind, like a seed taking root in fertile soil. “It’s about tapping into something...deeper.” She looked at Karl. “I think we need to finish with the letters and that journal. The answers have to be there.”

“Why did we get distracted from them anyway?” he asked, looking thoroughly confused.

“Because we saw other things, and thought, ‘Oooo...shiny!’ No more squirrelling for us. I’m spending the entire night wrapped up in that journal. We’re going to figure this whole thing out once and for all.”

Max nodded. “I want us ready to attack at this time tomorrow night.”

“We’ll dig deeper,” Karl said, his concern for the kidnapped women etched upon his rugged features.

“Clarissa’s power is overwhelming, but every power has a counterbalance. For me, it’s the moon.” Bella closed her eyes for a moment, feeling the familiar pull of the celestial body as it tugged at her very being. “The moon is my source of strength. Perhaps... it could be her weakness.”

“Interesting,” said Jake, his eyes narrowing in contemplation. “So, you’re suggesting we use lunar energy to weaken Clarissa’s powers?”

“Exactly,” Bella replied, a renewed sense of hope beginning to swell within her. “I’ve never tried anything like this before, but I’m willing to take the risk. For Coach, for the kidnapped women, and for all those who have suffered at Clarissa’s hands.”

“Then we’re with you,” Layla declared, her voice filled with unwavering resolve. “Let’s figure out how to channel that lunar energy and give that ghost a taste of her own medicine.”

“Agreed,” said Karl, his eyes meeting Bella’s. “Let’s do this.”

As the team began discussing their new plan, Bella couldn’t help but feel a renewed sense of purpose.

The moonlight streamed through the window, and Bella stood near it, basking in the glow of the moon, trying to soak up all the energy it could give her. The rest of the team huddled around a small wooden table, their minds racing as they brainstormed ways to harness the lunar energy and create a spell to counteract Clarissa’s abilities.

“I’m going to go sit at your desk and go through the journal some more,” Bella finally said. “I still feel the key is there.”

Karl stood. “I’ll go too. I want to get through all the letters from Rebecca to Clarissa.”

Fiona nodded. “That’s fine.”

As Bella and Karl left the room, they heard Layla suggest, “Or maybe we can find a way to channel the energy directly into Bella. If we can amplify her connection to the moon, it might give her enough power to weaken Clarissa.”

Max leaned back in his chair, his hand clinging to Fiona’s. “We should also think about possible weaknesses Clarissa might have. If we can exploit them, it might help us turn the tide in our favor.”

Fiona, feeling the weight of her responsibility and the urgency of the situation, nodded in agreement. “All good ideas. Let’s make this happen. We’ll all need to do our part.”

“Then let’s divide and conquer,” Max said, clapping his hands together briskly. “Layla, you focus on developing the spell. Fiona, see if you can find any information about lunar rituals that might help. Jake, you and I can search for potential weaknesses and gather any materials we need.”

“Sounds like a solid plan,” Layla replied, her voice steady and determined. She glanced over at the bookshelves lining the walls, her fingers itching to delve into the secrets hidden within their pages.

As her teammates dispersed to tackle their tasks, Bella focused her attention on the journal and the secrets held within it.

“I found a spell Bella can use,” Layla whispered, her voice barely audible. She read aloud an incantation, her voice laced with the power of the moon. “In lunar light, our strength combined; banish shadows, free trapped minds.”

The words resonated within her, their significance not lost on her heightened senses. She looked up from the book, her gaze finding Jake across the room. He was hunched over a table, meticulously examining the materials needed for their next confrontation with Clarissa.

“Jake,” she called softly, beckoning him over. “I think I’ve found something.”

He strode to her side, his steely blue eyes filled with curiosity and concern. “What is it?”

“An incantation,” she replied, showing him the passage in the ancient text. “I think Bella could use this to strengthen her moon powers.”

“Sounds promising,” he said, resting a hand on her shoulder.

As the night wore on, Bella pored over the journal, working to write the translation on her legal pad.

“Almost there,” she muttered to herself, sweat beading on her forehead as she concentrated on the spell. “Just a little more.”

“Take your time, Bella,” Karl encouraged her gently. “We’re all here for you, and we’ll be ready when you are.”

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