Chapter 32: Thanksgiving With Ancient Vampires

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[Ophira, Elijah, Marcel, and Hayley have come to the attic of ST

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[Ophira, Elijah, Marcel, and Hayley have come to the attic of ST. LOUIS CATHEDRAL to meet with Freya, who has lit dozens of white candles in preparation for more spellwork as the four discuss what they have learned in the last day or so]

HAYLEY: [confused] So, where is Klaus?

[Freya, who is leaning against the table and looking exhausted, sighs]

FREYA: When I told him about Rebekah, he said he'd pursue another lead.

[Elijah takes Freya's athame and uses it to slice open his palm so he can bleed into a bronze bowl on the table, which lays on top of a large, pristine paper map that covers the entire table top]

ELIJAH: Forget Niklaus.


OPHIRA: He means he's sleeping with another psycho red-head. 

[Elijah whips out his handkerchief, which he uses to clean up his hands after he finishes bleeding into the bowl. He then hands the bowl to Freya]

ELIJAH: You will find her.

[Marcel looks at Freya nervously]

MARCEL: Now, you sure you got enough ju-ju for a world-wide locator spell?FREYA: [determinedly] She's my family. I won't lose her.

[Freya and Ophira take each others had and then takes a deep breath before putting her hands around the rim of the bowl of blood and beginning the spell]

FREYA and OPHIRA: [chants] Le six ce strul no cruv. Le six ce strul no cruv.

FREYA and OPHIRA: [chants] Le six ce strul no cruv.

[Freya and Ophira hands the bowl to Elijah, who joins her, Hayley, and Marcel in watching the map hopefully. Freya focuses all of her energy on concentrating on Rebekah, but the blood just spreads out until it is covering the entire map]

FREYA: [frustratedly] Damnit!

OPHIRA: Uhhh

[Elijah looks at the others in alarm, while Freya, Hayley, and Marcel look disappointed]

HAYLEY: Well, so much for witch-GPS.

FREYA: [shakily] I assumed they'd cloaked her. I didn't expect a spell this strong.ELIJAH: [anxiously] No doubt conjured by the very witch who lured Rebekah into this trap.

[Freya sighs, visibly frustrated and stressed by this turn of events, before sitting down at her table to brainstorm]

FREYA: You should all go. I have my work cut out for me.
OPHIRA: I'm going to have a talk with my dad about his choice of bed mates.

[Ophira storms off] 

[Some time later, Elijah returns to the MIKAELSON COMPOUND, where he begins to loudly call out for Klaus as soon as he enters the courtyard]

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