Chapter 95

“Three hundred and forty-one,” Dolan announced as the last body was dropped into the truck. It was that of a young lad whose left ear was missing.

“Three hundred and forty-one,” Thane repeated with a sigh. “If we don’t stop him, it might just reach five hundred.”

“Well, what would you have me do? Wilhelm is not picking up my calls, and Avetha has refused to help us. Don’t forget we still have Cocci to treat,” Sia said, annoyed. He was damn tired.

“Tell me something I don’t already know,” Thane said sadly. “What’s Massa doing, anyway?”

“Practising magic. Somehow, uncle is immune to our brother’s numerous spells,” Eoff replied.

“He’s on a rampage. It’s expected,” Zikur chirped in. “What are we to do with the tourists outside?”

“We? There’s no way in this,” Dolan said.

“Look, if there’s one person that can help right now, it’s Zikur. So, Dolan, back off,” Sia said.

“Okay. First, we need to get rid of uncle. Zikur, see to that, please. Dol