Chapter 69: Gossips, tremors, and freedom
-Marcela- The seed was from Fairyland. I was wrong about "gossipy". The plant’s stem didn’t grow because it wasn’t supposed to. The roots did! The love story of Olena and Franco was “juicier” for the roots to thicken up and spread wide enough to connect us with the other witches. That was part of its magic. I was so glad to hear Morgana complain about not having where to wash her hair, and Circe talked about using the time wisely and meditating. Our Goddess blesses "Gossipy"! The perv guard kept an eye on us, better said, on Olena thru the cell's window. He was a predator, and I thanked the guards’ shift change. No more food was delivered that day. Blair said one meal a day was to keep us alive but weak, preventing us from fighting or looking for a way out. They had no idea! "T
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