"Wait, what do you mean"? Christian asked.
"These marks are gone now, so it's hard to tell who made them, but I am certain it's a part of black magic". Both the brother's eyes widened at that.
"Wait, are you telling me that the witches are back in the town"? Christian questioned. "I thought they were banned after the Massacre of 1995".
"They are, which means whoever is doing this, solo or group, is here illegally". He sighed. "It also makes it harder for us to spot them given how they smell exactly like humans, which is basically nothing". Mr. Wrisberg fumed with anger.
"We have no clue on whom it could be"? Caleb sighed.
"We might…" Christian whispered in a deep thought, "We went back to the scene, I smelt the same scent we smelled when James died". He nudged his head towards Caleb. Caleb's eyes widened as he realized how Ashton was in trouble once more.
