Dexter Smith -
Dexter walked around, twirling his keys near his thigh like a lasso. He was bored, there were no witches around here either.. And if there was he could have a tingly feeling.. a sense.
As Dexter walked at a back alley it felt suspicious, like something was there.. He turned around and saw a black cat running towards a garbage bin.
"Just like those movies." He smirked, "How wonderful. And now I'll get attacked by some haunted lady."
Elsa Maria -
Elsa Maria knelt down on her knees, hands taped together, she was praying like always. Not leaving her spot and her eyes closed; focused on worshiping or praying. Whatever she was doing.