WHITE WITCHES’ CAVE
The just risen sun cast its shiny fingers across the sky. Jane lowered Judy’s corpse to her bed as she moved to open the window.
“I just heard what happened.” Daniel walks into Judy’s room. He has been avoiding everyone in the white witches' cave since his return from Texas. On hearing about Judy’s demise, he came as fast as he could to make sure Jane wasn’t hurt.
“She was a good friend.” Jane wipes a tear. “It should have been me.”
“No, don’t say that.” Daniel approaches. “Come here,” he said spreading his arms open. Wrapping Jane with his arms he continued. “I won’t forgive myself if I see you get hurt. We still have a chance to move to Chicago…”
Jane breaks out of Daniel’s arms. She cast a mean gaze at him. “Is this the best way to console someone mourning a fri
