Pallie blinked as Peyton arrived back in tears. Goodness, that sounded horrible. She was at a loss for words. It was all she could do not to sit down herself. Times like these, she was glad not to have Parker and Pen's empathy.
Chris had returned moments before Peyton had, leaving notes for his cousins that weren't at their houses. He could've sensed them out, but time couldn't be wasted. When he orbed back to see what the others had found out, he was shocked. "That doesn't sound like any demon I've heard of. Evil warlocks maybe? Wands..." he muttered to himself. This wasn't as simple as he thought it was going to be at all.