She sighed and squeezed my hand. Returning it, we carried on following the rest. Everyone else remained silent. The tension was obvious. We made it to the elevator and once everyone was on, Daphne selected the floor and made the elevator move. We slowly descended deeper into the bowels of the Ministry. The pull increased as we went down. Once we made it to the seventh floor, I had to hold on to the wall to not lose my footing as the pull continued. If you could imagine a siren’s song but without the music, that was what I was feeling. Something was calling to me, something that wanted me to go to it. It had to be something pertaining to me being Morgana.