Pythia POV:
Tye and I were still sitting in the field with Apollo when everyone started sitting by us. I felt confused because they were supposed to be training unless word has gotten out about what is happening. I'm sure I looked like hell in a handbasket and if it wasn't for Apollo I would have never calmed down. My mind had been spinning with ideas on how to handle this but I needed to talk to Margaret a little more. "Pythia, how are you doing?" Olivia asked as she came to sit next to me. "I'm angry, saddened and guilty." I replied. "You are guilty of nothing my dear. You have every right to be angry and to feel sadness for them, but never feel guilty." Olivia said, rubbing my back. Apollo walked over to Olivia with a big smile. "I have called everyone here so that we can figure out a few different plans on how we are going to save the witches." Tye said. "What about the new babies?" I asked. "Julie is still caring for them in the hospital and Ambrosia nearly went on a killing
