While at a hotel in suburban Philadelphia, Molly sat cross-legged on the queen-size bed in her room. She closed her eyes, because since earlier in the journey the father-leader of the spirits had told her what to do to weaken Joyce, her sister. Molly's father at this time directly told an ancient spell to kill Joyce, Molly had resisted the murder spell, because she would be a creature just as bad as Joyce - but after several warnings by her biological father, that Joyce will spill more victims, she casts the spell.
"Venite, Tenebrae sempternae, glacium aeternum .." she whispered, closing her eyes with a half-circular motion, still sitting cross-legged.
"Venite. Spiritus glaciales obscurantes c*m obscurationu flet tempestas nivalis." Molly raised her hand and finished the spell. Her body is weakened as soon as the incantation finished, she fell asleep for a few minutes. When she opened her eyes, her father whispered that Joyce was gone and the spell worked. When Molly cast the spell, Joyce was near the Arkansas river - her father had a hand in bringing Joyce closer to the river so that Molly's spell would work.
The spell she cast was a spell that borrowed the power of water to destroy, and it worked thanks to the cooperation of the two.
Jacob stepped onto the red-carpeted stairs followed by Roderick behind him. The two of them climbed the stairs slowly and the pistols stood still. There are only two rooms on the second floor. Two rooms. The room on their left looked a little blackish. Initially, it looks like dirt or weathered wood. However, Jacob looked closely at the blackish wooden surface.
"Spell !!" He whispered to Roderick. Roderick replied with a low nod. Both of them assumed that Margy and Sofia were in it. Roderick tries to open the door by placing his hand on the wooden door handle in front of him. Hot!! and the iron on the wood is flushed red.
"Let me ..." said Jacob, offering his hand to burn to open the door where his lover was stuck. He hissed softly as the skin of his palms burned by the door handle that had been enchanted to burn anyone who came into contact with him.
The spell-filled wooden door finally opened after he heard Jacob's muffled hiss, holding the burning feeling in his left hand. The sight in front of the two men was truly astonishing. Beyond common sense, because it was as if they saw something from a different realm.
Inside the room protected by the spell-filled door, a normal size room that was completely overhauled. There was no mattress or bed in it. A stone table was located in the center of the room, a black stone table with red stains around the surface. Blood.
On the stone table, the little girl dressed all in white with pale skin and her eyes lying closed. Her white clothes were covered in strange paintings. Spell.
Roderick walked over to the girl with shoulder-length black hair with skin paler than snow. He drew something on the little girl's right arm. The spell painting Molly taught him a few hours ago, he paints with a black marker that he bought in a rest-area not far from San Jose. Roderick recited a foreign sentence, after the painting was finished, a verbal spell complementing the painting he had made. The cleaning spell Molly taught her over and over again because Roderick always didn't quite draw it.
A second after Roderick's mouth closed as he finished chanting, the dark brown eyes of the little girl in front of him opened, blinking several times. The girl looked at Roderick in amazement and smiled.
"Mommy Molly cen yu?" Asked the little girl in her slurred voice - asking if they were Molly's dispatchers. Roderick nodded with a small smile on his mouth. He helped the girl get up from the stone table in what he thought was a sacrificial altar.
"Man ... Help me !!" Said Jacob, who sat facing the wall at the end of the room. His hands were seen repeatedly ruffling his hair.
Roderick picked Sofia up and walked over to Jacob. The figure of a woman on her back is wearing a white dress exactly like Sofia's with her hands and feet tied by a rope. Margy !! Her eyes were closed and her face was in pain.
Roderick lowered Sofia and took out her black marker. Doing something similar a few minutes ago, he erased all the bad spells attached to Margy's body with the painting and chanting that Molly taught her.
It took ten minutes for Margy to wake up from her trance. Jacob was carrying her to the car when Margy realized they were on their way home to pick up Molly at a hotel on the outskirts of Philadelphia.
"Jacob ... !! What happened?" Margy whispered as soon as she regained consciousness.
"You were kidnapped by your real sister, Roderick, and I managed to find you!" Jacob answered.
"Sofia ... ??" Margy was a little hysterical but calmed down when she saw Sofia's figure lying on Jacob's left thigh. The three of them sat in the backseat, Jacob sat in the middle while Roderick held the wheel. He drove very fast and arrived at the hotel in only twenty minutes.
Molly walked slowly from the hotel lobby towards the Ford car which stopped right at the main door of the hotel. Roderick had not had time to open his car door when he saw Molly walking out of the hotel door and toward his car.
"Joyce is dead !!" She said while sitting in the passenger seat beside Roderick. Her eyes looked back and smiled when she saw that her two younger siblings were safe.
"How?" Asked Roderick and drove his car leaving the hotel towards San Jose.
"Dad finally talked to me, gave a spell to kill her. You kept her a few hours in the Arkansas river so I could attack her without a fight," Molly explained calmly.
"Well ... at least you guys are safe now." Jacob sighed and gently stroked Margy's head that leaned on his shoulder, "please Margy ... Don't refuse my proposal again? !!"
Suddenly everyone in the car laughed at the recognition of an authoritative lawyer with the status of a genius that he carried - begging the young woman beside him.
"Of course she will approve it this time Jacob Tòmas Reyes," replied Molly with a small smile and staring into Jacob's eyes through the car glass, "as long as your friend accepts my proposal!"
"Whatt ??? !!!!!" Shouted Roderick loudly. Jacob laughed heartily at the look on Roderick's face, flushing red with bulging eyes. Occasionally Roderick glanced at Molly even though she was still focused on seeing the road ahead.
"Oh ... There's no need to worry !! Because I know that man I call a co-worker will approve of it. He does have feelings for you !!" Jacob was holding back his laughter.
"Yes ... I knew it from the start." Said Molly this time smiling. "So ... When do we get married?"
"Are you crazy !! Your divorce trial isn't even over !!" Roderick replied half shouting.
"Oh ... It'll be over in a week !!" Molly replied smiling at Roderick, her right hand stroking Roderick's blonde hair - which, unexpectedly, was left by a blonde man who never wanted his hair to be touched by anyone. Even Jacob had almost strangled by Roderick for ruffling his hair. "So... Two weeks from now? We can get married together with Jacob-Margy !!"
Jacob looked at Roderick in surprise. The top-class playboy man nodded softly at Molly's words just now.
"You put it in chains?" Jacob asked and inclined his head towards Molly. Really he was surprised.
"Oh ... Long before this case, I already knew that a Roderick Rausch Hawkin is my soul mate." Molly gave Roderick a quick kiss on the left cheek and Roderick gave him a small smile.
"Oh ... What a crazy world !!" Jacob sighed hugging Margy tightly, "but I love it !! We are married together two weeks after this, my friend ??"
"Yepp ..." Roderick replied quickly and nodded repeatedly.
"I guess Vegas ..?" Jacob asked Roderick and the two grown women in the car. The two women nodded in agreement.
"Sure ... Las Vegas... In two weeks!"