Serena
"So you strongly believe Klara is free of the mind control spell?" Indie eyed me over the rim of her iced tea cup.
"This place sells the best coffee ever." Becky said and smacked her lips. "I think we should come here every now and then, you should have a sip from yours." She urged me when I continued to stare at my cappuccino without even bothering to touch it.
I sighed and leaned back on my chair. "I feel like she's going to do something crazy to avenge the death of her two daughters who clearly caused the deaths for themselves. The only scary thing bothering me right now is the fact that I had no idea as to when she is going to strike."
"I wonder how you got to know that she was never under a mind control spell in the first place."
"I've known the devil's incarnate for quite a little while, I know how she behaves. She is the type of person who hates being controlled." I picked up my drink. "And being under the mind control spell is the same as being controlled."
