Philip
“What do you mean?” I asked, narrowing my eyes.
The doctor looked intently at me, her eyes laced with loss and confusion.
“She did a blood test, but there was no dark magic in her blood, just wolfbane… she certainly inhaled it while walking in the meadow, it’s a common incident.”
“Can we see the test results?” I asked her, wary. Something was wrong, it wasn't adding up. This female was lying.
“Sure.” She turned around to look for it in a drawer, “Strange, I can’t find it,” she murmured to herself, before taking a few steps closer to us.
“I am afraid it’s lost. My intern probably threw it away while she was organizing the files,” she explained, fidgeting with her hair nervously.
Elijah grinned, “Isn’t it always the intern’s fault?”
“Thank you for your help, docto
