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Diane’s POV. No words left my mouth, I just stared in surprise. The elderly man had a satisfied look on his face as he leaned back in his chair. “Diane, right?” He corrected his ‘mistake’. “My bad.” “How-w?” I stuttered. “How d-did you-u know?” “Know what?” He played dumb. “Is there something you’d like to share with us?” I could hear my heart pounding in my ear, who are these people? “Witches, we’ve said that already,” the younger girl spoke with a roll of her eyes. “What?” I faced her. Wasn’t that in my head only? Gar I mistakenly said it out? “You don’t have to say anything, it’s all on your face. You’re predictable.” I had no idea how old she was but for whatever age, she spoke so rudely, “Okay child,” I nodded in mockery. Her face turned a bright red before she opened her