Ella slowly opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling, she stretched her body and rolled to the other side of the bed. Then she remembered something, Trent was on her bed last night, he was sad, she questioned him but he kept saying he was fine. She somehow fell asleep because of the warm hug she received from him.
"Ella you're stupid, you are the worst girlfriend in the world!" she fell to the ground and began to roll around. Rose entered the room and found Ella sprawled on the ground. "Ella, why are you molesting the floor?"
"Rose, I am a terrible girlfriend." She said in a low and sad voice. "How are you a terrible girlfriend?" "Trent was here last night, he was sad but instead of me to cheer him up, I slept off." She began to hit her head on the floor. "Is he still mad about me and Ellis barging into the room, when two of you were trying to have sex? Ella's face turned red. "What nonsense are you saying?" Ella stuttered. "I must have guessed it wrong." Rose was ashamed of herself.
"Then why is he angry?" Rose asked. "I do not know." Ella sighed, she carried her phone and dialed his number but Trent didn't speak to her calls.
Trent and Chen were inside the lab including Michael and Mr. Ford. The head of the forensic lab an elderly Centaur, gave Trent a report file. "There are fifty children, all boys ranging from eight to twelve years old. thirty of the children were either vampires, werewolves, or witches. The remaining twenty were used as a sacrifice." "Sacrifice." The elderly man was interrupted by Michael.
A beautiful black lady walked in with a box of gloves and handed it to all the agents in the lab. "This is my assistant. Her name is May Morgan." The elderly man introduced her to them.
The bodies were separated in two different sides of the room, the twenty boys sacrificed by the witch and the thirty non-humans. Trent went over and opened a sheet covering a young boy of not less than eight, his skin was barely hanging on his body, and he looked at the prudent vein on his body that had turned black. Chen stood close to him and watched Trent observe the bodies of the twenty boys.
"It is black magic." May spoke and spoke and turned to look at her. "Their veins protruded and the color of their veins turned black, it is a sign of black magic, look at their nails." May pointed at one of the boy's feet. "I saw, it is broken." Trent left the area and went over to the other side where the elderly Centaur and the others were talking. "Tell me everything about your findings, Galileo," Trent demanded. Galileo nodded. "Come with me." Trent followed the old man and they stood close to the body of another young boy.
"Take a look at this body." Trent noticed that the boy's knees had bent, and his body was hairy. Some of his bones had torn off his skin, he touched the boy's bones and the bones were not in their normal places. "The boy failed to transform," Galileo spoke whilst Trent was still observing the boy. "The boy couldn't take the pain during his transformation. "A failed werewolf," Trent murmured to himself. "My guess is after the boys died they removed their organs, and are going to transfer them to another host," Galileo explained his synthesis. "The boys were all humans before the experiment, they removed their fangs and organs, and they did the same to the deformed witches," May explained to the others.
"I wonder who could be so evil, to harm all these poor innocent children." Mr. Ford almost wept as he said. "It must be that evil witch!" May gritted her teeth in anger. "What an evil witch." Michael seemed curious.
"Sixty years ago, when I was just a lab attendant, we were called to a village. When we got there, we saw all the villagers from elders to children well except for the babies who were all standing." The old man began to recall what happened.
That night when they arrived at the village it was cold and quiet, it had an eerie feeling to it. Young Galileo was in charge of carrying the tools when they met up with the other agents, they explained to the head of the lab at that time, about the happenings.
"You mean these people are all dead?" the beautiful Asian woman looked surprised. "We also found out that all of them have been placed on markings." A male agent informed her. The woman and her team started observing and making their own analysis.
The woman bent down, she looked at the weird markings on the ground, each person was standing inside a circle that was inside another what seemed like a star. "The marking is very big, it is not something they drew in one day." The assistant head of the lab informed the woman. "This is the work of black magic, look at their veins." The woman lifted the sleeve of a young woman standing on the markings. "Her veins are so visible." Galileo who was standing next to the assistant head of the lab said in amazement. "That's not the only thing, the veins have turned black and her nails are busted." The assistant said and the others nodded their heads.
"Ahhhhh!" they heard the scream of a female agent. When they rushed over there they met the agents fighting off the rogues. "We cannot let you interfere with Lady Amorah's work." One of the rogues said blood was dripping out of his mouth. Another rogue landed next to him with a woman over his shoulders. "Get them!" One of the agents shouted as the fight continued and the forensic teams went aside and hid. Galileo was so scared. And they kept hearing slashes, gunshots, and people's screams.
When the commotion ended, the agents brought all the rogues they caught to the middle of the town. "Tell us who your leader is and what the motive of the sacrifice is. The rogues began to laugh. "We would never speak." The female among them said with a smug.
"Let me." The head of the forensic team came closer. "How can you be of help?" One of the agents scoffed at her. The older agent hit the back of his head and the guy covered the back of his head and hissed in pain.
"The woman came and held the chin of the male rogue who is a werewolf. Her eyes enlarged and she looked straight into his eyes. "My dear, will you be kind enough to tell us who your leader is?" the woman asked. The agent scoffed again "Do you think that he will tell you, just because you asked him kindly." The older man dragged the agent's ear. "The woman you are disrespecting is Lin Wan Wan. A very powerful sorcerer with the ability to make any man do her bidding by just asking him kindly." The old agent said.
"Lady Amorah, our leader is Lady Amorah." The man finally answered. "Ciel! What are you doing?" the other rogues shouted but Ciel didn't even turn to look at them. "Why was this sacrifice carried out?" she asked in a kind and gentle voice. "Lady Amorah wants to make the future ruler of the whole world immortal." They were all shocked by the revelation. Unbeknownst to them one of the rogues have untied his hand. His nails elongated, and he used his super speed, he got to Ciel and slit his throat.
The old agent brought out his gun and shot the rogue in his head.
Galileo sighed as he looked at all the agents paying deep attention to his narration. Trent clenched his hands.
"The worst part about someone this evil is that they would not never hurt their own but look at what she did to those poor children, would she have the heart to do this to her own child?" May's eyes glistened with anger and hatred.
"I am sure she has never given birth before. If she did she would never have the heart to do something this evil to someone's child." Mr. Ford left the room as soon as he was done talking. Chen looked at Trent who was standing in the corner looking expressionless.
"Michael." "Yes sir, Michael went over to where Trent was. "You and Mr. Ford should continue working on this case, these bodies are a month old, so there is still a high chance that Amorah is looking for people she could transplant the organs to." "OK, sir." Michael left the lab and went to look for Mr. Ford.
The phone beeped and he looked at the message.
Hi Trent, how are you feeling,
I am sorry about last night and I miss you so much, I am leaving for the treasure hunt.
He read the message but seriously Trent didn't know how to reply. What does he write to her? He bit the fingernail.
Another message popped off.
I love you.
Trent felt like a lightning bolt struck his heart. She loves him.