Angelica’s POV* “Oh Vickyyyyyyyy….” It was a pain to find that weasel. The witches must have felt the need to protect her because she was no where to be found. But when I went to the school to scout the area I saw her trying to leave quickly and discreetly. Sadly for her it did her no good. “Oh there you are. Did you really think you were not going to be found? Well you were greatly mistaken. Now come by will or have it forced” “Oh what could you possibly do to me?” You could tell she was scared. Her words could not hide her fear. She knew what was coming. “Cocky aren’t you?” *in head* Liz would you like to show her who she’s messing with? I would do it myself but I’d like her to see true fear. Don’t mind if I do. How about feel the fear from within, you'll fall within my grip.

