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“Too simple,” Layton murmured. He touched the sundial’s face. It was warm. “Look at the topiary, Luke. They are shaped like soldiers locked in battle. And the sundial… it isn’t tracking the sun. It’s tracking us .”

The phonograph’s voice had been his own, distorted—a cry for someone to solve the puzzle of his guilt. Layton placed a hand on Ashford’s shoulder. “The most difficult puzzles are the ones we build around our own hearts.” profesor layton villa misteriosa

Maestro Pico pushed forward. “My field! Let me—” “Too simple,” Layton murmured