Whoosh!
A ball of green spiritual energy suddenly blasted Geronimo's shadow fist apart, disintegrating it into nothing barely a quarter of an inch away from Allegra's face.
Allegra had closed her eyes as she waited for death, but when everything suddenly fell silent, she gradually opened her eyes and saw a dark figure slowly walking into the room.
"Who did that?" Geronimo yelled at the door once he saw his failed attack.
An old man with graying hair and dressed in a gray robe walked into the house with his hands behind his back. It was Chet Guerra.
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