Tansy parked on the side of the road a couple of blocks away from Cherise Rycroft's home. Earlier, she checked a map to make sure she knew where she was going thanks to the folder Mark handed her at The Murky Cauldron. As she weaved her way along the winding roads, she searched for any signs of the Darkness among the landscape, but nothing appeared. Everything was lush and green, vibrant just as Florida weather dictated, even in October.
Sliding out of the car, she locked it, slipping her keys into her purse as she started toward the house. She didn't want to park close to the Rycroft home to allow herself some time to look around and investigate the area without raising suspicion. If Warren had control of the Darkness, then there might be signs of its destruction nearby, perhaps even lea
