A New Enemy

M walked out of the back of the van and walked towards his subordinate.

"Were you able to get any words out of her?" The man asked and Andrew nodded.

"It's the same thing with the other witches. They saw the same visions. But Ivory said her grandmother would mumble out words and ask her to take notes as she had become really forgetful." M started with a sigh.

"The same thing happened the day she died. Her grandmother had been rambling about seeing the rest of the vision. But just like the others, a sword sprang up and killed her. However, she mumbled some words before she died." M concluded and dipped his hand into his pocket.

He retracted it with a small book, "I made sure to spell out the world, destruição e caos. If I'm not wrong, this is Portuguese and it means doom and chaos. Andrew, I feel we're missing something."

"She must've tried to leave a message for us. She probably saw the other part of the vision." As soon as Andrew was done speaking, someone called out to them.