Alaric.
I stared down at the paper and tried to make sense of the words my father had written.
'Dartford'
'Witch'
'Falcon flying towards the Dove'
'Three cats. Follow the ginger cat.'
'Old cottage, fields and Willows'
'Thea'
"So I think... I need to go to Dartford, that would be me, the falcon going to Thea, the dove." I said outloud more to myself than anyone else, although it caught my fathers and Elias's attention.
"Thea is in Dartford...at a cottage surrounded by fields, a witches cottage, so that must mean she is with a witch." I said, looking up at my dad and Elias, who were both now sitting on either side of me.
"And the witch has three cats. You need to follow the ginger one?" Elias said, also trying to make sense of what was written. My father nodded in agreement.
"Yes
