~ Danielle~
Charly, after drinking the tonic went out, lights of we can't raise her from the dead out. I took a deep breath as this humongous weight fell on my shoulders. I was one of the witches doing the healing labors now that the elder ones, Tuwa, Makya, and Calipso, were out of commission and couldn't perform even the simplest of hexes. I saw it only an hour before when Makya tried unsuccessfully to perform a simple healing. The job of taking care of the tribe fell on my and Cassie´s shoulders.
I grabbed Makya´s arms as she turned around, passing a damp rag on Charly´s forehead. ¨I don´t know what to do.¨ The bubble of self-doubt that had followed me since childhood rose to the front of my mind, now that my friend was out and unable to see me freaking the hell out. I was a neophyte
