“Let us go please!" I cried struggling to free myself from the two witches still holding my arms. They refused to move. They were frozen in fear, but I wasn't sure if the distress they were feeling was concern over disobeying Fiona or due to the wolves at our door.
The rest of the Coven began to panic and Fiona tried to calm them down.
“I'm sure, everything is fine." She called in an attempt to pacify them. A few witches ran over to the stained-glass windows. Their reaction told me everything I needed to know. They gasped and turned back to Fiona fear filling their faces. I tried one last time to free myself. This time both witches dropped their hold on me. I ran to the window pushing my way forward. Peering outside I saw the terrifying image that had sent panic coursing through the pr
