-Amy POV-
I look down at Mammon’s feet where Charlotte heavily breathes. Each breath becomes slower.
He has stopped talking and engaging with us. He seems to be a bit impatient now.
The flames around them grow bigger and hotter as the robed woman continues to chant.
Mammon looks down at Charlotte. “Seems Pete didn’t cut deep enough to kill her faster.” He takes a deep breath as if he’s annoyed.
I have no idea what to do. I look back to Aurora and see that Ezekiel disappeared. Aurora gives me a determined stare and starts walking as she chants, towards the robed woman.
The witch gasps and holds her neck as if she was choking, stopping any spell she was casting.
“We need to get Charlotte.” Connor says.
He paces back and forth in front of the flames to see if there is an open
