THE SECRET IS OUT

“What..what..what do you mean?” Rhea stared at Calistè. “Someone else is already in control of Steve?”

“You heard me right,” Calistè nodded. “I don’t know how he managed to do it but it’s been done already. All the necessary spells have been cast. The only thing left is the body. It needs time to regenerate and get its form again.”

Rhea ran her fingers through her hair pensively. All her efforts over the past week to get Steve was now futile. Someone else was one step ahead of them and it was most likely going to be Mork.

“How long until his new form is completed?” Rhea asked.

“Normally, it doesn’t take more than an hour or two,” Calistè shrugged. “Depending on how long this spell was cast, he would be waking up any time soon and searching for his master.”

“And if he doesn’t see his master?” Rhea asked.

For a second, Calistè went blank. She had not considered that before as it had never happened before.

“I’ve never thought of that,” Calistè frowned. “I guess it would remain there, wa