Chapter 23

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Anabella I ran into the village with my heart beating wildly in my chest, I have stayed in this place for three months now and I have grown fond of everyone here. Aside from that, what about Aunt Martha or Dana? King Davis was following closely behind, “This is the witches village” he said, I nodded, not sure if it was a statement or a question. The place was a mess, some places were a mess, some houses were on fire and some marks with blood on the ground. Panic rose within me as I searched frantically for aunt Martha, Dana or anyone, even Frank. “Aunt Martha! Dana!” I called out, bile rising to my throat. What if they were… no no, it can't be. Then I remembered the last time we were under attack. The ordinary villagers were taken to the council meeting room located at the center of

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