The Way of the Witch

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Amy’s POV: Hours of travelling in this rough terrain had taken its toll on Sassy. Night had fallen and I could see the lights through the trees in front of us and hoped that we were close to the Motel that Tom talked about. I felt Connor collapse and I rolled away from him as we hit the hard ground. He changed back to human and as I moved closer to him, I could feel the heat rolling off him in waves. I lightly touched his head and he groaned and moved away from my hand. He was burning up. A surge of panic hit me, and I frantically search the area around me, looking for something to help me “f**k, think Amy” My eyes fall on the lights beyond the trees, and I knew my only way to find help was to go and seek the motel by myself, I doubted that Connor would wake up soon. I took off my j

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