As soon as Rose got into her room she started tearing through the bookcase. Books fell to the floor, some being thrown onto her bed. She had to find it, and she knew it was in here somewhere. When she finally did she blew a little bit of the dust off and left her room. She went down into the living room and sat on the couch with the book on her lap. Eventually she started flipping through it, stopping at the page that contained the mark.