"So are you going to tell us what you've found out or keep us in the dark?" Emmett's impatient voice boomed in Erica's living room.
They were still there, not getting any clue from Glinda's search for days now, they have been trying to get her to talk, but she wouldn't.
What happened was that as soon as they returned from the penthouse, Glinda locked herself in her room and started her witchy ritual.
She was able to perform her tracking ritual with the help of the shirt she took from the penthouse and now she has gotten a clue of whom the man is, but she didn't know how to tell her other two comrades.
Sighing, she looked at the both of them who had a curious look on their faces. She knew they were eager to know who the man is so they could return to their kingdom…especially the impatient Emmett.
"I don't think you guys are going to stomach his well." She said after keeping silent for a while.