“Er...That I can’t tell you, but I’ll pay you well.”
“Do you have his picture?”
Raj pulled out a picture from his shirt pocket and handed it over.
“Does it really work?” Raj asked.
“You’ll find out,” the man said. He didn’t talk much.
They negotiated the fees, and Raj left. A week later a fire broke out in his house and left him with second-degree burns. He rang up the sorcerer and, his voice shaking, asked, “Ca...Can a spell boomerang? Ca...Can you undo a spell?”
“Come and see me,” the sorcerer replied.