Resurrection

“What’s that, Mr. Hugh? Wendy said.

“Well uhhh.. It’s not a shifter that took Adrian, it’s me. Not me technically, more like a part of me but it’s not really me. I don’t know if you understand what I am trying to say.” Mr. Hugh said.

“Uhh no, sir, I don’t understand a thing you said. Can you speak in clearer terms please, it would be a great help.” Wendy said.

“Okay, I wanted to shun my powers but I could not. So the council made a replica of me and transferred the powers to him. I was supposed to take care of him but I let him go and didn’t look back, I simply didn’t care.

“Maybe he took my son so that he could exact his revenge on me, make a little scared and make me feel sorry for abandoning him all these years.” Mr. Hugh said.

“Do you realize that you have been playing a dangerous game all this time? What if he falls into the wrong hands? Wendy said.

Let’s be positive, shall we? Mr. Hugh said.

“Positivity can not help us. Now, where do we start to look for him? Who knows what he