She looked at Angeline, and they exchanged a look that had a whole conversation. “Angeline, did you tell them your secret? Do we trust them?”
“Yes, my friend. We are finally safe. They know you are human and a witch.” Angeline pulled out the gallon-sized ziploc bags from the pockets of her dress. “I got your things. We will have to get you new clothes. For now, we can share. I have so much to tell you.”
Alec looked at Michael and then at Angeline, “When would it be a good time to talk?”
Bridgette had fallen back asleep. Angeline was curled up with Bridgette on the gurney. She was almost asleep. Alec took a blanket from a closet and covered up both girls. He opted to leave Angeline there so that neither female would freak out over being left.
It had become dark outside. His phone rang a
