Melinda shoved Catie towards the stairs, commanding her to leave the mansion as Mikel dragged Theo into his room kicking and screaming. The young Witch now laid in her bed, curled up in a ball with tears streaming down her face. What was wrong with her? Since when has she felt so guilty about these things...?
It wasn't long before Matthias found her like that. He quietly shut the bedroom door behind him, taking gentle steps towards the bed to sit down beside his niece. He could see Theo's torn soul through the walls at this point. He was so angry that his soul ended up turning into something like a spiritual lighthouse.
Matthias rubbed small circles into his Melinda's back. He was already picking up on her wavering dedication to the plan. "I can't do this." She sobbed. "I can't do this
