"Whatever you think is best." Anne nodded, "I'm not sure how we'll reach him, he's probably in his office. I deliver papers up there sometimes. I've heard he's nice, so hopefully he will listen to us." Anne began to feel a bit better about the situation, despite nearly jumping when Persephone said 'killer.' If they had a plan, surely nothing would go wrong. Unless the killer was watching them, had heard them discuss this. She could see headlines in Witch Weekly and maybe even the Prophet.

"A very interesting name. I am Anne Devon." Anne did love the simplicity of her name, and the way it could match so well with others.