"Bathsheba will be sure to reply on why she failed to mention it," Damien finished his cigar and dropped it down. Stamping on it with his shoe, "Try to get all the details possible about this other black witch."
"What about Bathsheba?"
"She didn't kill the magistrate and it was someone else. Have a word with the council that you heard there was another witch running around. They will have a clear filtration on the people here."
"What if they find the person? Won't it be difficult for us to interrogate?"
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