Chapter ONE - Weebly

You’ll watch the boy die, and then in the morning you’ll
go to the sheriff, and you’ll tell him that you’re the one
who killed Jennifer Berson, and that little boy last fall,
and this one as well. You’ll admit that you’re a
conjurer; you’ll tell him you used your ‘witchery’ to
commit these murders so that you could cast control
spells. I’m sure he’ll piece together the rest.”
“I’ll go to him tonight! I’ll tell him what’s really
happened.”
“You won’t remember what’s really happened. By
the time I’m done with my spell, you’ll be passed out in
the lane. You’ll wake, find yourself next to the boy’s
body, and you’ll know, as you do your own name, that
you killed him.”
Ethan reached for his blade, but before his hand
even found the hilt, the same burning agony poured into
his veins again. His body went rigid; his stomach heaved
again. He would have clawed out his own eyes to make
it stop.
“I can do this all night, Kaille. I can make you suffer
in ways you never imagined, and well before my power
is exhausted you’ll beg me to kill the boy and cast my