They returned to the B&B late at night, but Madison could not sleep at all. Next morning, when she set out to get some fresh air, she met Tessa on the jogging track. They jogged on for a while and later, Tessa offered her a coffee. Madison looked at the time. She was not expecting to see Lady and Holly for two hours, so she agreed. After coffee when they walked back to the B&B Madison realized that she had loved the small talk with Tessa. She was not sure if it was just a change, having a friend outside the supernatural world or it was something more.When Holly woke up that morning, she saw Madison and Tessa returning from their walk. A broad smile spread across her face, but it vanished as quickly as it had appeared when her excitement was overshadowed by concern. Madison came from a world of supernatural and no matter what, she was going to have to return to that world. Holly just feared for the heart break that Madison was going to have, and she resolved to talk t

In the evening, Lady, Holly and Madison left for a nearby diner, where they were also expecting to see Keith. It was a small place, amazingly simple yet cosy. They spotted an empty table in a corner and settled down.“Back so soon again?” the elderly waitress asked, looking adorably at April G.“Who me? Oh, you must be mistaking me for someone else. I…” Madison began to say.“Oh wow, I don’t get a generous tip from wonderful young ladies every day!” the waitress said, placing the menu before them.“Ma’am, I think that you are mistaking me for someone else,” Madison said politely.The waitress quickly fixed the glasses sitting on the bridge of her nose and studied the two young girls carefully. Then she glanced at the middle-aged man who appeared to be their dad.“Perhaps! You know what, at my age everybody begins to appear similar, especially with your glasses off,&rdqu

Once inside the library, Meredith helped them find another book.“The Fervour Spell. It’s the only way to kill the Monster.” June read. “It’s a very strong spell and it can hail a firestorm.”Meredith knew all the spells, but she could not cast spells like Madison could. Meredith had super strength, super speed, and could heal quickly. Madison was in possession of the book, but she was not an expert on casting spells. The only way they could do this was by joining hands.“The monster is sneaky. It disguises very well as it can change its colour and texture. Usually, it finds its victims near its hideout, and you can only kill it inside its hideout,” June read on.“So, all we have to do is follow him to his hideout and cast a spell,” Madison said, laughing lightly.“I guess you won’t have to if it saw you.  It will abduct you anyways and take you to its hideout,” Mere

Once outside the limits of the city, Lady and Allan got out of the car.“We are ready to go to The School of Arts,” Lady announced.“Where? Madison looked at the empty land around them. There was nothing else in sight.“Ah, actually it’s quite far. We will have to be transported,” he said.“Don’t worry, Bill will take care of that,” Allan said as he moved towards the car, leaving the two of them alone.“It will be quick, I promise. As I transport us, you will feel a spinning effect, Lady said. “And it will help if you shut your eyes.”“Ok,” Madison said as she shut her eyes tightly.Seconds later she felt like she was spinning in a whirlwind, being lifted upwards. Suddenly, her feet touched the ground. When she opened her eyes, she and Lady were inside the premises of a huge building, The School of Paranormal Arts.“We will go to the dorms

Back in April G’s hometown, Norton Salem Wilde and his wife Elizabeth were packing their bags. Norton tried to comfort Elizabeth as tears rolled down her eyes.“This was bound to happen,” he said.“I know, but she’s so young,” she replied, chocking on her words.Years ago, Norton had made the decision to leave the Coven forever. His mother, who was also a witch, had told him that he was making a mistake. However, Norton had made up his mind. Elizabeth did not want to have anything to do with the twisted world of magic and he loved her far too much to let her go. The book, nevertheless, was supposed to go with him. It was his baggage to bear. He was the only heir. He had tried to bury it as deep as he could, but he had known all along that it would resurface. It was a legacy impossible to get rid of. The right person in his blood line would find it automatically. Little did he know that it would be his daughter April G. The cur