“So you are Anabel?” Stanley said standing in front of her; she opened her eyes looking at the small man there.
“Yes.”
Kneeling in front of her, Anabel tried sitting up a little more but she couldn’t. “Well, there’s your problem, curses, and magic.” He said shaking his head. “Witches and Warlock magic will doom the rest of us.” He said touching some of the symbols on her arm. “The only way you can rid of this magic is Pandora’s Box, and that’s never been seen.” He said shaking his head. “I’m going to go back to my house; I’ll come back when I get the potions made.” He said walking away from the group, everyone stayed where they were.
“I always thought Witch magic was bad?” Anabel said shaking her head at Misty. “Is it?”
“Well
