Elsewhere.
"Holy shit Collin! It worked!"
I walk into the living room to see what Ezra is yelling about and huh. What do you know it did work.
The police report on the news states that last night a grave was robbed. The exact grave we dug up.
"Are you sure it actually worked? Maybe some sicko just stole his body." I voice my thoughts to Ezra but he seems dead set on believing we actually resurrected somebody.
"If it did work, how do we find it?"
"That's easy Collin! I'm sure there's a spell for that somewhere in this book."
He waves the ugly thing around and flips it open.
"See! Right here. Come help me with this."
"Ok but do we actually want it coming to our house? What if it wants to kill us?"
"Ehh not a problem"
Yeah. Not a problem.
