HIGH WARLOCK ALONSO FOLEY
I had been hopping from place to place. Hoping to keep those fuckers busy chasing me, and buy myself some time to get Camille and myself out of town. I stopped and pulled out my phone. It hand rung a couple of times, but I hadn't wanted to take the time to check it. I saw a missed call from work and one from Camille. I noticed that she had left me a voice mail, so I dialled the number to listen to it. My heart started thudding so hard that I thought it was going to burst right out of my chest. Those bastards weren't following my trail at all. They had gone to my house. I needed to get there at once. I transported myself there, thinking that I would appear in the attic and sneak down, taking them out one by one. I had caught sight of them at the Lakeside pack. So,
