They searched all over the school, Josie couldn't be found. Alaric returned to his daughter and Hope (she is now awake), the room is silent, the girls did not know the Saltzman's body was missing, Dr. Saltzman tries to choose the right words so as not to make the situation worse or give false hope to both girls.

- Hope, Lizzie, I have some bad news for you ...

- No, blame you dad, no bad news, I don't think I could take it.

- I know, but ... I need to know, Hope, are you sure Josie didn't drink vampire blood, or managed to take your blood? Lizzie suddenly raised her head as if, and gazed wide-eyed at her father.

- I don't know if she drank the blood of another vampire, but I don't think she managed to drink my blood.

- About ... Lizzie started, but her father cut her off.

- Elisabeth! I beg you tell me she drank it!

- It's possible that Kaleb passed her blood. Alaric took his daughter in his two arms and hugged her, he thanked his daughter, he thanked Hope, he thanked Kaleb, and even god. But his moment of happiness was short-lived, when a voice brought him back to earth.

- How's her transition going so far? Alaric let go of his daughter and took a step back.

- Well ... that's the bad news that I wanted to announce at the start, we did not find her body, I think she must have panicked and left because of the noise, or because of the hunger .

- Without a day ring? Hope narrowed her eyes and started to think in her corner, when a memory hit her, all lit up, the child of the great evil understood what was going on.

- Hope?

- I think I understand what's going on.

- Expand, the two Saltzmans say at the same time.

- Josie told me she had a walk with Ratsa, Alaric cut the teen.

- Asrá. Hope rolled her eyes and continued her explanation.

- Before she died she wanted to explain to me, but the monster did not give her the choice, I think her last words before ... deceased was "heretic" but she could not finish.

- Are you saying that my sister is in transition with the monster that killed her?

- Yes ?

- You girls are doing a tracking spell on me, I need to check something.

The two witches left to find an object belonging to Josie, her ukulele. They start the spell but nothing helps. Josie cannot be found.

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Je vais te découper minutieusement au scalpel

Et je vais te coller ma peau dans la tienne

A red car drove down a highway, in the vehicle where Josie and Arsá were.

Goutte à goutte, faire couler mon sang carmin dans tes veines

Finir par épouser ton enveloppe charnelle

- STOP! The teenager paused the playlist the blond had put on.

- I know you have a hard time taking a lot of things and you have, but I wouldn't drive without music.

- It is out of the question that I listen to any of your psycho music!

- They are not that "psychopathic" ...

- An Italian teenager who makes a massacre, a guy who thinks he is Hannibal Reader and this girl who wants ... Cut someone with a scalpel!

- Say like that ... Well you give me the music and I'll tell you where the blood bags are. Deal?

- I'm Josie.

- ...

Oh oh

Oh oh

Je vais hanter tes pensées, subversivement les faire miennes

Et je vais faire entrer mon nom dans ta cervelle

Furtivement m'immiscer dans les failles de ton système

Et finir par voler ton identité même

Oh oh

Oh oh

Oh oh

- In the glove box. The heretic hurried to open the glove box to take a bag of blood. She had not eaten since her death, because Arsá wanted to "eat together" in a fast food restaurant or other, to better explain the planned plan.

- When are we coming?

- You plan to ask me this question every ten minutes ?!

- Yes, I'm bored.

The man with the strange, creepy smile sighed, it was going to be a long drive.