"Dead?" Dewey collected his thoughts and frowned at Darryl. "How did he die?"

As Dewey spoke, he took a few steps forward and looked into the house. He saw Kye lying quietly with his face pale and eyes shut tight. On his chest was a gory wound…

Dewey was shocked, and he felt perplexed at the same time.

'Who is that who could attack Kye Deleon…'

Darryl inhaled deeply and said calmly, "It was Granny Rafflesia." Then, Darryl briefly explained what had happened.

'Granny Rafflesia…' Dewey could