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Sunshine filled the bright colored living room with toys littering the floor. Anita shook her head; this didn't go with the scene in the next room.
"What do you think?" Dolph asked.
"Black magic; human sacrifice. Where are the kids?"
"Visiting grandparents," Zerbowskie answered.
"Thank God," Anita said.
"Let's figure out who did this and go get the bastard," Dolph said.
"I know who," Anita said grimly.
"How?"
"The female vic looks like me and there's a note to me."
"Shit, Anita, who's it from?" Dolph asked.
"We have a lion with a witch friend to hunt; I'm calling Ted."