Moira smiled and encouraged December to sit down while she recounted the tale of her mother, Ruby.
"Born to a great witch, my grandmother Constance, in 1949, Ruby was adored from day one. Her mother taught her everything she knew about the art from a very early age and then when she was older, she was also encouraged to fit in with normal society. She went to college, studied to become a doctor and later got a job at a Massachusetts hospital, but she never stopped practising the art. Whenever she wasn't healing people, she was saving others from evil. In 1970, she met and married another doctor called Henry, a union that resulted in the birth of their beloved daughter - me - five years later. My father sadly developed cancer and died in 1981, leaving Ruby a single working mother. Not that
