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B14

Author: Varga Nurlela Blafire
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

They moved Barbara's body from the Healing Room outside of the base. Not far from the base, there is a cave mouth that is not that big. Thirteen witches and several other people involved, including Barbara, entered the cave. The place led to the underground cave. They had to pass sixty-six slippery steps and struggled not to slip over it. The thirteen witches who led the way looked like strange shadows beneath their black batik robes, while the others were wearing only suits and such, although they were both black colored. The two men behind the thirteen witches looked extremely cautious as they descended the stairs with the open coffin slung over their shoulders.

Linda took a step behind Rokan Allegro as well as in front of Aryadi, and one or two more people who she believed were Rokan's subordinates. Every now and then her eyes glanced at the open coffin while her hand held the torch like the others. Only the two coffin bearers couldn't carry torches. Inside the coffin lay

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