Grandma Felicia had lots of thoughts on what Jennifer and Mr. Davis were both doing. She tried setting herself free by casting a spell but she couldn't. Jennifer made her incapable of casting spells. “She's cunning," She thought
Jennifer led Mr. Davis deep into the cottage hand in hand. After a long walk, in front of them was a door made of charcoal. Mr. Davis found it strange but didn't say anything. Jennifer let go of Mr. Davis's arms. “Thank goodness" Mr. Davis appreciated internally. Jennifer opened the door with a spell and she walked in with him. The room was pitch black and sounds were heard around them; hisses and water drops.
Jennifer turned on the lights and what met Mr. Davis's eyes were snakes at each corner of the room which were making the hisses and at the far left end of
