Book of Spells, Part 3

"This story truly begins with James Luct" announces Jaison. "James was an overnight internet millionaire. He created one of those fancy social networking sites that spread like wildfire. But for years, James had a deep interest in historical artefacts. He wanted that book. Luckily, he hired George Riley for the job.

Riley was a 38-year-old archaeologist who specialised in South American runes. For the last three days, Riley’s team has been trekking for miles across the untamed Amazon. Sent in by helicopter, they were miles away from civilisation. A simple snake bite meant a slow and agonising death. Life is precious in the Amazon. Her kiss can be quite venomous".

"Yeah, kinda like your mum's dirty vagina!" shouts Jerry. The van roars up in laughter as Jaison slams the breaks, pulling the van off to the side of the interstate.

The van goes silent as quickly as it roared.

"Sorry", says Jaison. "That was too hilarious," he says as he laughs violently, "I almost ran us off the road".

And slowly- Jaison creeps back onto the big empty interstate- with the Black SUV creeping slowly behind.

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