Isobel walked into the hall. Agatha, Peter and Alcott were waiting for her. "Isobel, there you are. Your training is not over yet," said Peter. "I know. But I have a question," said Isobel. "Go on," said Agatha. Isobel showed the purple sand she found in the envelope. "Why's the sand purple? Isn't it odd?" asked Isobel.
Alcott took the purple sand from Isobel's hand. He examined it and his face was then covered with fear. He looked at Isobel and asked, "Where did you find this?" Isobel answered, "In the envelope. I thought there's my mother's letter but I found this instead." Agatha and Peter looked at each other in fright. "Isobel, that sand you found in your envelope came from the witches world.
Isobel was shocked when she heard Agatha. She looked at the envelope. 'Oh no. Mom!' thought Isobel. Isobel open the mansion's door and ran as fast as she can. Her mother's in grave danger. The witches must have done something against her. 'I hope I'm not too late,' thought Isobel. She saw her house and opens the front door.
"Mom! Mom! Are you here?!!" she shouted. She searched her mother frantically around the house. When she stepped into her bedroom, she saw her mother lying unconscious. Her shoulders were bleeding. Isobel ran towards her mother and tried to wake her up. "Mom! Mom! Wake up, I'm here!" yelled Isobel.
Isobel's eyes became teary. She kept on trying to wake her up but her mother didn't respond. Agatha and Peter ran into the room Isobel was in. "What happened?" asked Peter, comforting Isobel. Isobel looked at Peter. "You've got to save my mother. She's injured," sob Isobel. Agatha felt her mother's pulse. She sigh in relieve. "Its not too late. Peter, take her back to our mansion. I'll deal with Isobel," ordered Peter.
Peter nods at Agatha and carried Isobel's mother to his limo. Agatha wiped the blood on the floor. Isobel cried uncontrollably. She tried to wipe her tears but she couldn't stop. Agatha walked towards Isobel and wrapped her arms around her. "Shh....don't worry. Your mother will be okay," Agatha assured Isobel.
Isobel hugged Agatha and cried. Agatha comforted Isobel. 'Poor Isobel. It must be too pain for her to bear,' thought Agatha. "Come on, Isobel. I'll take you back to the headquarters. We don't want to keep the Pandora waiting," said Agatha. Isobel agreed and followed Agatha back to the headquarters. When Isobel and Agatha came back, the Pandora looked worried.
"Madam, are you alright?" asked James. Agatha smiled at James, "I'm fine, thank you." A butler walked towards Agatha and Isobel. "Ma'am, Peter is expecting you," said the butler. Agatha bowed at the butler and walked towards the medical room. Peter stands up from his chair. "I think Isobel is ready," said Peter. Agatha looked at Peter curiously. "Ready for what, Peter?" "Ready to fight the witches," replied Peter. Agatha became worried.
She told Peter that Isobel still has a lot to learn. "If she fight the witches, she will get herself killed. We'll be taking an awful big risk," expressed Agatha. Peter sat down, looking down. 'Of course. After all, she is the last flox,' thought Peter. Just then, Peter got up. "I have a brilliant idea," said Peter. He ran out from the medical room. "Let's hope it's not a crazy idea," hoped Agatha.
