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"Seriously?" Morgan said. "I'm going back to the Czech Republic?"
As Martin explained where she was headed, dark memories resurfaced from the night when she and Jake had confronted a demon in the bone crypt of Sedlec chapel.
The scar throbbed in her left side where its claws had ripped through her skin, and her hand instinctively rubbed at the old wound. She barely heard Martin's words now, her frown deepening as foreboding rose within her. They had barely escaped with their lives that night and now it seemed she was going back to that area, as Martin had traced Kadmon's group to Houska Castle, just a few hours north of Sedlec.
"The military are going to transport you back to Tel Aviv," Martin explained. "Then I've arranged a private charter plane from there. I'll send the details o
