- A witch. Don't let her take me again. - Hanna Screams.
- Calm down child – the witch says, with a smile – I didn't come to harm you. I'm here because Ryan said my name.
- Rosemary? – Ryan asks, astonished – are you the witch Rosemary?
- Yes little pup.
- Rosemary, my mother's best friend? - Ryan asks again.
The Goddess had forbidden Rosemary to speak about Ryan's past, so she told him the possible truth.
- My name is Rosemary. I'm a white witch and the high priestess of the southern coven. I was captive by a black witch for many years. You freed me, Ryan, when you killed her.
Ryan remembers what happened a few days ago and blushes.
- I wanted to thank you, but you left before I got the strength to go out. So, I went back to my coven, and cast a spell that if you ever, by any chan
