" Don't they suspect anyone?"
Cyrus asked the villagers as he looked darkly at the empty grave. The body was missing again. The witches used fresh dead bodies to cast their spells. After the mascara with the witches, the villagers were extremely careful. Most of the witches were caught red-handed whenever they tried to mingle with the vampires or humans.
One of the villagers replied, keeping his head down out of respect,
" No, your Highness! We.. never suspected. That girl lived with her father. His father is a nice man. He has a shop in the market. We have seen how he cares for his baby girl. Poor girl! We don't know..how she becomes the target of the witch."
Cyrus blurted out, narrowing his gaze at the grave,
" Or maybe she is the witch."
Everyone gasped in shock and stumbled back
