CHAPTER TWENTY
The possessed bodies gathered one at a time in front of St. Paul’s Cathedral in Kolkata, India. There was a massive crowd of people gathering. The recent world events had scared people back into religions of every kind. This was just one example.
“So, why did you call us here?” Nahash asked as she moved the black hair out of her face “One, I think it’s funny, two, we have a major problem if you haven’t noticed,” Yokaiju replied to her and sat on the bench while she stood. “Yeah, someone is using the Opticon. Micon and now Zimri have been captured. What are we going to do?” she asked.
“I say we just kill this thing and put the search for our real bodies on hold. All this one at a time business is going to just get us captured one at a time,” Brakai replied as she slumped d
