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Carol-Anne had that gut-punched feeling again. Mouths gaped and hands wandered and eyes rolled. If she were a real witch she’d build her cabin right here and spend all night creeping through the black woods, looking for children to steal. The yard was alight with the flickering blaze of a hundred jack-o-lanterns, their jagged mouths and fiery eyes aglow to greet everyone. She’d been in here all day and had no plans to come out now. She breathed a quiet sigh. The look of wide-eyed disbelief on his face made her sick. “You can’t tell me what to do anymore.”
“No, darling, you don’t understand: You can’t be here,” her mother said, and perhaps it was the urgency in those words that made her