CHAPTER FIFTEEN

Carla said as she started to chant. He touched her and grabbed a ritual knife. She cut her palm and drained a little of her blood. She dropped it into a tube and dropped it on the table. She touched Bethany's forehead with the knife and began to carve something on her head. When she was done, she dropped the knife and touch it immediately. She removed her hand with the equal same speed as she was burnt or stung. She looked at her hand and murmured something to herself. She looked at Emily

"What aren't you telling me Em?"

"What do you mean? I told you everything"

"I can't remove her soul from her body"

Carla said, packing up all her stuff

"Wait, what do you mean by you can't remove her spirit from her body? You can do it. I have seen you do it countless times. Why are you not doing it now?"