Amelia
I teleported to my house and tore through the rooms, taking two suitcases and filling them with clothing, witch supplies, and the few sentimental items I still had that had not made the journey to the pack house. As I was pulling my secret stash of money out of its hiding spot, I could hear the screeching as he slammed his breaks, stopping outside of my house. As his footsteps echoed on the sidewalk, I opened a portal to the back of the bookstore in town. I heard him call my name and open the front door as I closed the portal behind me. Fighting the overwhelming emotions, I was feeling, I quickly pulled out my phone and ordered a car to the airport. I had to get away, but my portals only went so far. I knew he would keep looking for me, but I could not face him. I entered the termi
