Chapter 50. Tracing Fire

“Damn it! Damn!” He dealt two hard blows on the steering wheel which made the horn scream twice with the rhythm of his blows.

“Why is it happening all over again? No! No! It’s not the same. It’s not the same thing!”

He bent his head over the steering wheel this time as it’s loud horn yanked, making the noises in his head fade a little.

Two loud thuds over his car roof made him look up. He signed and frowned as Beck and Josh descended from either sides.

“How many times did I ask you not to damage my toys?”

The two jumped in through the windows and said, “We went after him. He could barely walk after taking all that Wolfsbane.”

“Ah, that Chong! He offered him Aconite as if it was beer! Go on. Tell me you found it’s lair!” He asked.

Both shook their heads, as Beck began, “He robbed a beggar and went straight inside a phone booth and dialed someone.”

A person showed up. He was human.

The two of them were talking in sign language so