"Rain Dawnson?"
And who the hell is that guy?
Peter woke me up early just to ask for my help on finding Rain.
We haven't even found the real Prism yet! Not that I don't want to help whoever that Rain is but I think our plate is currently full at the moment.
Its been two weeks already and we haven't even saw Prism yet.
"Yes."
"But Pete how about Prism?"
"Rain has a connection to the real Prism."
"In what way?"
"He is Prism's boyfriend before he died."
My mouth set in a hard line that must be tragic.
"Felicia told me that she met Rain a few days ago and she found out that he knows where she is."
"Really?"
"Yes, Prism is being caged under her own house by Lisa the girl who stole her body."
"Felicia went there with Rain but she said that some force stopped them, like there was an invisible wall refraining them from entering the room."
"Hmm, weird. Last time we went there nothing stopped us."
"Maybe it has to do something with them being spirits."
"What do you mean?"
Peter didn't bother to answer me and ran instead. That guy has thought of an idea I guess.
~*~
"Where is Peter?" Papa asked.
"I have no idea either, papa."
Papa ordered me to call him and so I did. I stood up and went to his room and entered without knocking.
"Uhm... Pete?"
His room is now like an office because of the papers scattered everywhere.
"What's going on?"
"I've never thought that I will be searching for such thing but here I am, finding anything about spells."
First, ghosts now what? Spells? What are we getting into now? Witchcraft?
"Whoever that Lisa is she is indeed powerful who knows maybe she isn't a ghost afterall."
"Then what is she?"
"A witch? Perhaps a sorcerer?"
Bloody hell.
This is what he gets after seeing spirits for 12 years.
"Why don't we eat first?"
~*~
