**Uncovering the Dark Secret**

As we, the four hotels, stood alongside Noa, we knew that it was time to face the truth and uncover the dark secret that had haunted us for so long. We had gathered evidence, and it was clear that Harry was the one responsible for our murder. We decided to go back to the woods, to search for the body that Harry had hidden. The memories of that fateful day still lingered in our minds, and we were determined to find closure. The woods seemed eerie and foreboding as we walked, the trees towering above us like sentinels. Noa held our hands tightly, her eyes scanning the ground as if searching for any sign of what lay ahead. We followed her, our hearts pounding in unison, as we made our way deeper into the woods. As the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the forest floor, we continued our search. The air was thick with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves. We walked in silence, our eyes fixed on the ground, until Noa suddenly stopped. "Wait," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I think I'm walking on something." We gathered around her, our eyes scanning the ground. The earth seemed to be disturbed, and we could see a slight depression in the sand. "Let's dig," Noa said, her voice firm. We began to dig, our hands scraping against the dry earth. As we dug deeper, the air grew colder, and we could feel a sense of anticipation building inside us. And then, we saw it. The body of the four hotels, buried beneath the earth. We felt a surge of emotions, a mix of sadness and joy, as we realized that we had finally found what we had been searching for. The voice that had spoken to us before seemed to echo in our minds once more. "You have found your murder and your body. You can come back to life." We looked at each other, and without saying a word, we knew what we had to do. We began to chant, our voices weaving a spell that would bring us back to our bodies. The words seemed to take on a life of their own, and as we spoke them, we could feel our spirits stirring. Slowly but surely, our spirits began to take form, and we could see ourselves standing before our bodies. We reached out, and as our spirits touched our physical forms, we felt a surge of life flow through us. Our bodies began to change, transforming from the pale, lifeless things they had been to vibrant, healthy, and beautiful forms. It was as if the magic of the gods had been bestowed upon us, and we were reborn. Noa's eyes welled up with tears as she gazed at us, and we could see the joy and relief written all over her face. We opened our arms, and she flung herself into them, kissing us passionately. We kissed her back, our hearts overflowing with love and gratitude. We were alive again, and we were together. But our happiness was short-lived, as we heard a sound in the woods. We turned to see Harry standing before us, a hoe in his hand, a devilish grin spreading across his face. We thought to ourselves, "We are back, and we will not let you get away with what you've done." We stood tall, our eyes locked on Harry, ready to face him once more. The game was far from over, and we were ready to play.