Two
Even before I get out of the car, I can tell how different this scene is from all the others Ambrose has taken me to, and not just because of how quiet he's been on the drive up.
The blue and red flashing lights of the Magical Fire Brigade light up the area, making eerie shadows across the charred front of the building and the surrounding area. I stare in fascination. I've known about them my entire life, but I've never actually gotten to see them in action. Living in the middle of town makes the likelihood of paranormal fires small.
Besides, most witches are pretty adept at putting them out with the flick of a wand. So long as they're still small, anyway.
"Okay, are you ready?" Ambrose asks.
I nod, my morbid curiosity spurring me on.
"If you want to come back to the car at any m
