♦ Lena ♦
I drop the call from Maisie, still staring ahead.
“What did she say?”, Mike asks.
“She said we should still stick to the plan”.
“Then that’s what we’re going to do”. Mike reaches for the door but I stop him.
“Wait!”, He turns to look at me, his eyebrows raised in a questioning manner. “She also said there might be Witches involved and we should be careful. They also saw a seven year old boy standing in the middle of the road. It was all an illusion just like it was here”. He nods.
“We should look out for Witches, got it”. He makes another attempt to climb out of the car.
“You’re not even taking this seriously”, I protest. “We’re talking about Witches, Mike, Witches!!. I’m just a Dhampyre pure-blood and you’re human with two guns strapped to your side. Don’t you see we’re at
