In Chicago

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Stacy had left to Canada earlier the next day. She had informed her aunt the previous day about her visiting which she permitted her to come over.

Although, she didn't have to go in details on phone to explain her reasons for coming over to the state for a sudden visit.

She felt like her aunt might have known already. And besides, she is a witch, right? Witches read the mind.

As soon as Stacy left the airport, she quickly boarded a taxi which drove her to her aunt's place. Stacy had nothing with her except from her handbag and her cell phone with some certain things she found not so reasonable.

She has forgotten her aunt's house but still knew her street location. She kept on asking passer bys and some store holders if they knew the name Felicia. That was her aunt's name.

Some would say no, while others would say they were new to the City. Stacy felt frustrated and stranded as she didn't know where and how to get the actual location of her aunt.

Some one tapped her from the b