CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHT – The witch

　　Emma POV

　　My heart raced as I rushed toward the bathroom.

　　“Amy?” I called my friend as I knocked on the door.

　　“I’m not done, Emma.” she said.

　　“I have to go.” I told her. “Go with the red one. It’s definitely the best.”

　　The bathroom door opened, and Amy looked at me with a confused expression on her face.

　　“What?” she asked. “Where are you going?”

　　“Mike mind-linked me.” I said. “A woman is at the border, and she wants to talk to me.”

　　Amy’s eyes widened. “A woman? Who is she?”

　　I really didn’t have time to explain.

　　“I will let you know as soon as I am done talking to her, okay?” I said as I turned around and rushed toward the bedroom door. “I will be right back.”

　　“Wait, Emma...” Amy shouted, but I didn’t have time to wait.

　　I needed to go. I needed to talk to that witch.

　　“Shit.” I heard Amy mumble as I opened the door and rushed outside.