TRAPPED.

"child you risked it all when you accepted her offer" the socerer blasted as he poured two different colours of potions in a huge pot which puffed up a thick smoke. Her parents looked at anastasia who had narrated her experience with the old witch to them.

"Ain't there no way to resolve this issue."

"They are after her and the great witch seeks revenge... the night she stepped into that forest was the night the witch soughted a prey which was any first human that crossed her path" he explained as they stared at him confused. He wasn't providing solutions but rather beating around the bush.

"Old man could you just profane a defined solution?" Mr Williams asked worried. The old man looked at the three before him and laughed.

Anastasia was alone now on the bed. She had to return the marble to the witch alone meaning that she was going back the camp!. She held a gentle knock on her door. When she opened it, it was miss vera who gave her a letter.

"Oh my Kelvin! Finally replied my message