"Tracking spells won't work. What do we do now?" Elena asked Esteban. The two of them had spent the hours of the night and morning looking for the twins. Esteban had tried every trick in the book to find them but everything that he had done was proving futile as they bore no results. His children were counting on him and he has no idea how to save them or where Graciella had taken them.
He felt so useless as a father because he was unable to help his children and had Elena been aware of the fact that she was their mother she too would be disappointed in him. He paced around the room thinking of any solution that could have skipped his mind. He recalled the blood rain that Elena had used before to talk with her loyal followers.
"Elena," he called to her. "I need you to use the blood rain. It is possible that someone or something could have seen them somewhere," he said shocking Elena out of her skin.
"How do you know about that?" she asked him.
