While the trio stood nearby in complete silence, Roman, the wizard, continued the Soul Switch Ritual.
"Mother... Carl, and I are going outside to inspect the grave that my men had prepared for Aurora's burial," Brent explained.
Margaret replied with a nod of her head. "All right, I'll stay here to keep an eye on the wizard."
Brent looked at Carl and motioned for him to accompany him outside.
The two men vanished from Margaret's side.
They appeared at the back of the warehouse, landing near the freshly dug grave.
A portable backyard shade was erected on the left side near the lemon tree, and beneath the structure was a cream colored wood coffin.
Carl examined the five-foot-high grave and declared, "It's ready for occupancy..."
Brent let out a long sigh. He never imagined that the day would come when he would have to prepare his ex-girlfriend's funeral. Unexpectedly, this twisted game of fate is already playing out in front of him.
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