“Hi,” she croaked nervously.
“You’re Ethel Libbons’s granddaughter, right?”
“The one and only. That’s not important right now, though.” The pastor put the question down easily and spared her the awkwardness of answering. While it was flattering to see how much people respected her grandmother, it had become more than a little disconcerting. She could feel the expectations placed on her because of her family. It was daunting for a new witch, to say the least.
She cast an appreciative glance at Pastor Norman.
He nodded slightly to her to reveal his understanding. “All right. Let’s get a move on. I don’t expect this exorcism to take all day.” He hoisted a big duffle bag over his shoulder and led them all out to one of the church vans.
During the drive to the possessed woman’s house, Jess
