While everyone else continued their yammering, Timothy worked on a makeshift torch. He used the lighter that he had to light it and he was glad now that one of his many experiments had been tinkering with the muggle invention that had come about in 1823. His own additions to it soon found him and MacKay walking with light as the sky darkened.

"Salem," Timothy read out as each of the letters were made out by him. There was more to it but he couldn't quite make out those letters yet.