Who is Audrey Wickersham? by Shrieves Sara

Author:Shrieves, Sara [Shrieves, Sara]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2012-07-19T07:00:00+00:00

“Yes, well, we’ll see about this other one. I made it specifically for you.”

“Can’t wait,” I said sarcastically. I felt hopeless.

“Well I will need to give you a few things. And you will need to fill up the tub with hot water, as hot as you can tolerate. Then you will need to put the herbs that I give you into the tub and let them steep. Then I will write down the incantation that you need to say.”

“Are you sure this is something that can actually work? It sounds stupid.” I quickly added a, “No offense or anything.”

“Well it is not stupid. It is old magick and it is our last chance. So I need you to believe that it can help you. That alone can have more of an effect sometimes than the spell itself. The human mind is powerful, Audrey.”

“Okay, okay. I’m sorry. Just tell me when you want to give me the stuff and I’ll open the door for you to slide it in.”

“Fine. Give me a few minutes.”

Great, now I had pissed off the one person who could possibly help me. I went over and sat on the edge of the tub, wondering if I should start filling it now or not, when there was another knock on the door.

“Audrey? Please open up so I can give you the supplies,” said Agnes. “I have the herbs for you to soak in the water, and some candles that you need to light and place around the tub. There are thirteen of them.”

“That was quick. Should I like, start filling the tub now, or…?”

“Just open the door first so I can explain this to you in more detail.”

“But…I don’t want to,” I said, frowning.

“What?” Now she seemed really annoyed. “How else can I give you everything? This is ridiculous!”

“Agnes I’m sorry. I’m not trying to be mean.” I went to the door and opened it slightly. “Just slide everything through onto the floor, please? I’m trying to keep everyone safe, trust me.”

She was quiet for a while, and I started to think she had walked away, but then I looked down when I heard something slide in over the threshold. It was a little jar filled with a mixture of things, then a plastic bag filled with small white candles. I reached down to pick it up and suddenly Agnes grabbed my hand.

“Hey!” I shouted, trying to jerk away. “What are you doing?” I kept the door in between us and I kept my hand in the bathroom, with her hand clamped around my wrist now. “Agnes please, you don’t understand.” I was becoming desperate, because that smell was drifting up to me and I was looking at her hand as if it were a big juicy piece of prime rib. “You need to take your hand back now,” I said angrily.

“Tell me what’s going on,” she demanded. “I will let go as soon as you do.”

“I told my dad earlier, explosive diarrhea-”

“No,” she said, cutting me off.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.