CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
“Now you heard my point of view I ask you for a favor. Now that you all saw me downing all that whiskey. I want you to tell me where I can find this Stacey because I must stop this devil hell from rising. Any ideas? Anyone? David? Carolina. Evelina? Bogdan! Wilson...” he laughed at himself for asking himself.
He staggered and stopped.
“I could have gone right now to Marson’s house, but my sources told me that it happens at a special place but a public area where those who witness this will be turned into the devil’s ghosts.”
They all looked at each other.
They all took out their diaries and notes and started looking for answers.
David’s face brightened a little.
“If that’s true then we have some time to stop the mating.”
David let out the loudest roar that frighten
