CHAPTER FIFTY
I watched Madeline draw a circle with the black chalk on the floor then draw a five-pointed star inside. She stood back to make sure she had done it all correctly like she wanted. Jenifer stood by the side, holding the five candles in her arms.
“Um…place the black candle on the point of the first star over there then the red candles to the other points,”
“What’s the significance of the black candle? Why can’t they all just be the same color?” Jenifer questioned as she did what she had been instructed.
“Well, the black candles signifies the dark magic we are about to use for the resurrection and the red candles mean its dark magic mixed with the intention of love,” Madeline explained patiently.
Checking her watch, she sighed,” We still have seven minutes be
