Seyram unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the ground as she stood in front of the full length mirror in her room. She looked at the knife tattoo which had a 'W' written inside it.
''Turns out he already knows who I am. But, who is he exactly? Why can't I remember him?''
Seyram yawned, evidence of sleep in her eyes. She went into the bathroom to take her bath before going to bed.
…..
That same night, Lorenzo Michel walked alone in the middle of the crossroads wearing an all-black outfit with Hardin behind him.
''Young Master, what are you planning to do?'' he hurried behind Lorenzo Michel holding a small cotton bag.
Lorenzo Michel stopped in the middle of the crossroads and stretched forth his hand, 'give me the bag''
''Are you thinking of doing what I think it is?''
''Yes, why?''
''You are going to help her find where the Voodoo worshippers are, right?''
