The more Vivian thought about it, the more muddled it turned out to be that she couldn't stop thinking about the switchers. She wasn't able to read the black witches but she could read the humans and switchers. With that thought in her mind, she asked the magistrate, "Could you take me to where they have been buried?"
"The couple?"
"Yes, the ones who had come here," she said hoping she could pick something from them," but to her utter disappointment, the man said shaking his head,
"We don't have them here," as if something that was stuck to his teeth, his face flinched as his tongue went to reach the far ends of his mouth, "When the council had come here they took the body along with them. After all, they didn't belong to this particular village," he said turning to see where the men had gone as they were not in view anymore.
