When the sketch of the vampire was brought in front of the Elders, as expected, every one of them were able to identify the person.
"Joaquin Mortimier," Luciano clicked his tongue in disdain.
"So it seems like we finally know who was behind setting up ill witches to go and attack the people of the Willow Creek many years ago," said Castiel with a grim expression on his face. He turned to look at Donovan, who was quietly staring at the sketch. "Did you see him that day?"
"Not a single glimpse of him that day," responded Donovan. "For most of the time, I was with Opaline, and when we heard the screams, she wanted to leave the place right away. I did offer to go with her, but she forbade me from going along with her. I did take a look later, when things had returned to normal, but all of the witches who used to live there had their throats slit or their bodies had burnt down. Opaline had left the place and I met her many days later."
