A screech of tires told him his driver had arrived and a few moments later, he was standing on the cliffs of Ceide Fields overlooking the sea. As she did so, the four naked witches who had been tormenting her rose as one and melded back into the chanting circle of the coven. xnx The other carried a long crooked lance that vaguely resembled a cartoon lightning bolt. To work their magic, they needed to call forth a poetess of weather to sing ballads of pain and passion into the wind and appease the mighty queen and perhaps divert her fury. = = || = =
Devin reached for his phone and answered with a curt, “Yeah! Two ropes were tied to each tree.
