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Slipping here and there about the hallways, the little cheetah continued on her long search for the right door! Yes, it must be just the right one. The door with the pink ribbons, pink and...ribbony? No, there wasn't such a thing. But before she knew it, there is was! Right in front of her eyes there was a door; but hadn't she already been down this hallway? It looked somewhat familiar, like she had already been there before? Maybe she wasn't as observant as she thought she was. "Okay." She mumbled to herself, "So I need to go inside and look for peanuts? Or in peanuts, something like that. But is the door even..."

Creaking open wide, all she had done was lean on it a tad bit, and it had opened! The sound was chilling, eerie and cold, it echoed through out the empty room. All that lied within was a bunch of old boxes, papers, and some various other objects, nothing of particular interest? It looked like an old attic or storage room! But she guessed that that was the catch, it was an illusion! She was smarter than this, of course, she could see right past it. But now she must stop dwelling over this odd little obstacle, and press on, so she could find the treasure!

Okay, so there are a lot of boxes, is it possible that she could find peanuts in one of these boxes? Well, only one way to find out! And it would be fun, too! But one last peek out into the wall way, Sahra looked around to make sure no one was around. This was her chance! No one to boss her around, she could just tear the place up; which was exactly what she had had in mind the very moment she saw the boxes! Speeding forward, she lunged into a pile of papers and old tattered boxes. And everywhere small pieces of foam like substance sprayed everywhere; wait, what where these? She picked one up, looking it over, it was shaped sort of like a...peanut? So these where what they where talking about, maybe? She shrugged, it this was all that was in the boxes, well, she wouldn't argue, all she wanted to do was find the last clue.

So she rummaged on, tearing up boxes here and there, trying to resist the urge to chew them all up! But instead she just searched throughout the room, and soon it was to her advantage.

"...head out the nearest door." Okay, so this tiny piece of paper demanded her to go out a door and dig? Wait, since when did she listen to paper? What was the world coming to? But then again, this was a treasure hunt, and this was a clue, so she must follow it! "Great now I hafta find another door." She scrambled upward to her feet, shoving away bits and pieces of cardboard and shredded paper. Much stuck in her hair and she peered about the room, wait, was that a door that she saw? On the far wall, just to the back, shielded by a pile of old papers? Wait, this meant all she had to do was exit through this door!

She pranced forward, shoving over the stack of papers and sending it to the floor with a large BOOM; she jammed herself through a crack in the door, and quickly found herself outside, in front of a...dig pile? Oh! This must be what the note was talking about! She speed forward, and grabbed a shovel, she would have to dig. But she failed to notice her sister nearby, so, she just went ahead and began to dig away.

"Huh?" Sahra quickly looked up from her digging, finally noticing the bright bird that was ever so close to her. How had she missed her before? After all she stuck out like a hay stack on a needle, all bright feathered, and her clothing, to, and also pink feathers? How odd, what had she been doing this whole time they had been apart? "Ah, Hi again G-Bird." She turned her attention back to the hole, and again began digging. But what exactly was she looking for? Well, Gabby sure gave her a decent idea, having pulled a bag out of the ground, well, that didn't seem all to normal, or it must be something at least similar to that? And indeed it was; she had hit something with her shovel, so, out of instinct bent down to yank it out so she could dig further, but came to find that it was none other than another bag.

Grinned, she cast the shovel far aside, almost nearly forgetting Gabby was next to her, and quickly dashed off in the direction of the teacher and the other children. Well, hopefully the bird would eventually follow? After all they had to go soon, didn't they? Yeah, they did, and Sahra knew very well that she would be going home with Gabby and the ever wretched Yane, so, she must hurry off! So she didn't get left behind; and bag in hand, she felt quit accomplished.