Chapter 41 The Bond

"Sonya, control your anger..." Clayton spoke to her in his emphasized tone. His eyes snatched at Sonya who was snarling and panting in her anguish.

The mist vanished but the clouds had embraced the moon with their shadowy shade. The dark shadows made the bright side of the full moon faded and the wind blew more rustling.

Auntie Caroline folded her two arms as she pulled up the collar of her jacket. The temperature in the surrounding where they were standing on the Sacred Land began slicing any human bones and flesh with some bitting chills.

Sonya turned her eyes to see Auntie Caroline was shivering in her standing position and her teeth sounded chattering.

She kept spelling some mantra.

"Stop it, Auntie. You hurt me and the little boy with your mantra." Sonya snarled again. She began to cower in her position and she reached her arm to the little boy who was screaming in his pain, before he was banished by a white powerful haze.

Clayton sighed as he witnessed the little boy ghost Sonya