FBI Tactics

"Um, Chantelle, can I have a word"

Chantelle closed her laptop and swivelled round in her chair to see what it was Cassie had to say, though she was pretty sure she could guess.

"So have you seen? Sophie is back" Cassie asked with barely concealed disbelief.

"Yeah, I'm aware" Chantelle nodded.

"So how did that happen? Twenty minutes ago she was in a dolls house somewhere in London"

"She still is" Chantelle confirmed. She opened her laptop and showed Cassie the live feed where an unhappy looking Sophie was sat in a bathtub being rubbed clean with soapy gel by a giant witches' finger.

"So who is that downstairs? Tania?"

"It would be a heck of a coincidence if it wasn't" Chantelle admitted.

"So? Shouldn't we tell the others?" Cassie wondered.

"Take it from an ex FBI agent. It's smarter that we don't"

"What do you mean?"

"Knowledge is power. For the first time, we know more about Tania than she knows about us. If we watch her closely, we can hopefully find out exactly what her plans are, who she is working for and where she gets her magical abilities from"

"And what if she decides to turn one of us into a toad while we're letting her have the run of the mansion?" Cassie challenged.

"I feel like after the way she screwed the pooch tonight Tania is going to want to lay low for a while, not risk using magic again while trying to pass herself off as the entirely non-magical Sophie. She's much more likely to start zapping people if we expose her and she feels cornered. Besides, haven't you got a witch friend who can fix that now?"

"We should at least tell Abi" Cassie reasoned "She just practically dragged Tania to her bedroom promising her the wildest sex of her life"

"Then that ship has probably already sailed" Chantelle shrugged "Besides, having Tania putting all her energy into pretending to be Sophie leaves you and I free to find a way to get the real one back. I'm sure Abi will forgive us if we can do that"

"I really hope you know what you're doing Chantelle" Cassie sighed "So what's your plan anyway?"

"You used to live in London didn't you?" Chantelle asked, as Cassie nodded "How easy do you think it would be for you and me to travel around it naked?"