Chapter 365: Scream My Name

The air inside the room shifted from panicked and fearful to a rather determined and purposeful one. Everyone started organising themselves. Dominic stepped close to Inez as if trying to find some comfort in her presence alone, but he seemed to have learnt his lesson because he didn’t try to push himself any closer after Tracy was done with him.

"I will try to arrange a place for the survivors to stay...if they are still alive," said Dominic in a low and controlled voice. He was eyeing Tracy with a hint of trepidation in his gaze as if he was worried that she would turn him into a toad or a rat. "But we need to hurry...that witch...the one responsible for this chaos; maybe she will return."

"She won’t." The cotton-candy-haired woman replied. She made a dismissive gesture with her hand. "Her vessel is destroyed for the time being. It will take her a little while to recover from this damage. So she will not return so soon."

"How long?"

"Months... maybe weeks if she tries to push it."

Veronica turned to look at the woman with a shocked and terrified expression. "Months? You actually killed her vessel?"

Tracy shrugged one of her shoulders. "What other choice did I have? She was proving difficult and was not listening to a thing that I was telling her. I don’t like it when people don’t listen to me."

"I see." though the girl tried to show a brave facade, she looked more scared than brave with the smile on her face.

a little bit. "Now let’s go, big boy. We have a bunch of things to do before they head down to

to Inez, who turned her head away. Sighing, he turned around and walked out but before leaving, he turned and said to her, "This isn’t

over," Tracy corrected him as she pulled him out of the room by his collar. "It got over the very day you

eyebrows were slightly lifted. Inez played with her

Hearing his question, Inez also leaned forward because she too wanted to know the answer to this. "What kind of witch is she? That she needs a

are really dangerous—really challenging. I have heard of them, and they are not nice because they are tricky enough to hide their real vessel which holds their real soul essence," explained Veronica. When everyone turned to look at her, she sighed and continued, "These witches split their souls into pieces and use the bodies of others to hide each piece. Since their soul is latched onto another soul,


that piece of soul escapes unharmed?"

the entire point, isn’t

and questioned, "You never

shook his

how they function. They split their soul into

poked inside. She looked at the two of

just fine the last

response. "I won’t be helping you if I come here and see you on your dying bed. You can go

Veronica covered

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