“They called me a witch. But a witch is just a girl who survived the fire. In Mongol Heleer… the fire is just getting started.”
The white van skids onto the frozen mud road, its side punctured by bullet holes. Inside, the girl (Cover Name: ) clutches a worn teddy bear, her face expressionless. Blood—not hers—dries in a crack down her cheek. The Witch Part 2 Mongol Heleer
A CIA analyst in a vault watches satellite footage of the entire Heleer region turn into a perfect, two-kilometer-wide circle of glass. He picks up a red phone. “They called me a witch