Back at the Mystery & Fun House, chaos broke loose like a storm tearing through silence.
Doors burst open.
"CIVIL PROTECTION! HANDS WHERE WE CAN SEE THEM!"
The hallway filled with flashing lights as witches in plain robes revealed their badges. Kolzz Village Civil Officers flooded in from hidden corners, their boots echoing against the velvet floors.
The brothel's elegant charm shattered in an instant.
The owner barely had time to turn her head when two officers pinned her arms, dragging her out from the back corridor. Her eyes were wide with fury and disbelief.
"W-What is the meaning of this—!"
"You're under arrest for illegal trafficking, forced containment, and conspiracy to harm civilians," the lead officer snapped, tightening handcuffs around her wrists.
Screams and gasps rang through the building as wealthy witches and ghosts stumbled over each other, trying to escape. But they couldn't. More officers were already flooding in through every hallway.
