Chapter 47 - Death's Shroud

Everyone stared at Regina, Laci standing there with her brow cocked. The small blonde backed away, her eyes wide as she focused on Detective Rochester.

“Sherri, how are you doing?” Mark asked, moving slightly toward the other woman, not aware of how everyone else stared at them. “You look great. A lot better than the last time I saw you. Things must be going well for you.”

“Regina?” Tansy asked, moving closer to the young woman. “Or is it Sherri? Which one is your actual name?”

Mark turned and glanced at Tansy, but just as he opened his mouth to ask something, probably who Regina was, Laci watched Nazareth snatch his arm into the air and flip his wrist. The front door of The Murky Cauldron slammed shut, the bell over the door jingling violently in the door’s wake. Jayden and Famallumi leaped to their feet, probably just as confused as Laci was about what was happening.

“Dybbuk!” Nazareth growled, his hands in front of him, palms facing out. “You will leave this woman.”