The group had broken up a short time later, with Linda and Casey being the first to leave. Nate had insisted that he and Jenny do one more drive around the island to ensure all was well and left within minutes of the women. Morgan shooed the rest home, refusing their help of cleaning up. She was tired from her encounter with the sea witch and wanted nothing more than the comfort of her bed and favorite pillow. She half expected her aunt’s shimmery form to be waiting for her out on the widow"s walk, but there was no sign of her. Half-heartedly, she prepared for bed and then laid across the mattress, face first. She didn’t even have the energy to scold Misty when the kitten repeatedly walked across her back. If she had given it some thought, it would have seemed like the cat was patrolling t
