“You see Anabel I can take your babies from you, take your breath and then take your life. I am going to be weakening you even more each night you decide to sleep.” The old woman whispered in her ear. “Your magic cannot contain me, I will disable everyone around you. I’m going to suck you dry until Dremis can steal your soul, steal your wings. Open the door to Heaven so that Hell can finally rule from above.” She laughed and then disappeared, Anabel’s breath returned.
The smell of decay lingered in the air, the entire group woke up. “What the f**k?” Carlos said standing up. “What the fuck.” He said looking around.
“Relax Carlos, she’s gone,” Anabel said trying to stand up, but her body tingled from the old woman’s magic.
