Chapter Fourteen

❗❗❗❗ Warning! Torture, self harm and suicide mentioned. ❗❗❗❗❗

I hate malls. Especially this one. It's called Spellcasters mall. And surprise, surprise, it's headed by witches. I mean there were humans in this mall but they were so oblivious. Magic was literally being performed in front of them and they were all like 'Oooooh. Check the special effects. ' or 'Omg. I love how this mall can be like sooo realistic. ' Now that was said by some teenage girl who was chewing gum like her life depended on it.

"Jenny. Can we please leave?" Eve asked. As promised, Jenny fed her. But only one pack of chips. That was two hours ago. I learnt a hungry Eve is an angry Eve.

"Yeah. This is the last store." Jenny said absentmindedly as she searched through clothes that were so pink I couldn't see.

"That's what she said ten stores ago." Caroline muttered.