Chapter 11

As Joel neared the door, he smelled it. Witch. It was a witch at the door. His muscles tensed, preparing to take the witch on his own. Gail hadn’t yet recovered from using her magic back at her house. She wouldn’t be able to help, and he didn’t want her to push herself farther than she already had.

When Gail reached his side he said, without looking away from the door, ‘It’s a witch.’

“A witch?” she whispered. “Are you sure?”

He bobbed his head in reply. 

“Damn, how did they find us already?”

The witch knocked again.

“Okay, right. Well, they must know we’re here so…”

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