Chapter 352: Pitchforks- Part 2

Penny gave out a worried look, "Don't you think we should help her and the others?"

"We don't have time for it, Penelope. We came here to drive the other sisters away if they have already infiltrated the town that is."

"But-"

"She will be fine. She was doing fine all this while, she should be doing good," Damien looked down at her with his knitted brows. An evident frown that was directed to her, "We need to find the connection pipes in the underground."

Penny pressed her lips. Staring at Damien as he switched the subject to what they had come here for. The scent which was sprinkled on her was allergic to the witches. It caused them difficulty in breathing which was one way to stop them from running away so that they could catch them easily.