XXIX

The three of us were in the bedroom Charlie occupied as we stared at the writing on the wall.

The writing was rough, messy, and meaningless while inked with blood in a language or a code I could not understand as Klaus studied the writing on the wall.

“This is certainly Charlie’s handwriting and I feel it is a warning but I can’t understand it.” Klaus said as he pulled his hand away from the dried blood.

“You’re linked to Charlie, can’t you track her location?” I asked as Klaus shook his head.

“This fake apparently knows more about vampires than I expected. She’s very intelligent to have us all fooled.” Klaus said as he bit his fingernail. “Except Azreal.”

“This message was written at a moment Charlie had temporal consciousness. It seemed she was fighting this imposter while putting the message that was why she wasn’t able to write words but…” Kla