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Roxanna's story: Chapter Two"So, you are Roxanna?" a high-pitched voice said. The voice seemed to come from the walls around her. Roxanna looked around, but the room was dark and she couldn't see a thing."Where are you?" she asked."I'm behind the door." the voice said."Where is the door?""Find out for yourself.""How am I supposed to find a door which I can't see?""Do I have to explain every little detail to you?" the voice said impatiently. "Make. Some. Light.""Thank you, now I understand." She muttered "not" behind the sentence. Roxanna reached out, trying to find a door. She didn't feel anything, so she walked slowly forward, with her arms stretched in front of her, trying to feel a door, or even a wall. When she had tried that for a while, she realised that the chamber was probably bewitched, so she wouldn't find any walls or doors in this way."Do I have to repeat everything? Make. Some. Light." Now Roxanna finally understood. She put her hand up, muttered some words and concentrated really hard. After