Chapter 454: What The Voices Say
"So she screamed and you had your ass thrown across the road?" Henry muses before breaking into a pearl of laughter and I wish I could screw his mouth shut right now. A sharp headache found my head and I groaned, pressing the ice bag on my head further. My vision still blurred and my body felt numb, it was like I was hit by an electromagnetic wave.
"What have you found?" I asked with gritted teeth hoping the pain would just stop. The ringing in my ears stopped but the aftereffects were still shocking. I didn’t know a banshee scream was this powerful until now.
"Still working on it," he said typing through his laptop. "I really wish you grabbed something of hers, it would have just been easy to trace her with her spell.
"Of course forgive me for not having the fucking opportunity to grab anything of her while I was blasted by her fucking voice!"
"Whoa Whoa! Calm down" he chuckled and I just mumbled facing out of the car window. I will admit he’s right it would have been a whole lot easier if we tracked her with magic. But tracking spells only works when we have any of their possession so now it was just a good old-fashioned tracking with the little info we gathered.
I groaned, pressing the bag more and I closed my eyes. I could picture her sad eyes after she threw me across the road. She didn’t mean to and I knew that. Maybe my approach wasn’t that good.
I appeared as a stalker to her and it scared her.
"Okay that’s strange"
"What’s strange?" I asked, opening my eyes and glancing at Henry’s way.
"She’s not too far away, just at the park"
"The park?"