Marie
I just started at the wicked witch of New York standing in front of me. I just looked like a gaping fish out of the water.
She walked right in ignoring me. When I managed gather my wits, I closed the door and turned to her.
"Madam, why are you here?" I asked her.
She ignored me again and began looking around. Her eyes held ridicule and disdain.
"Did you really think I wouldn't be able to find where you've taken my son?" She asked glaring my way.
I opened my mouth but no words came out. I am always lost for words when I am in front of this very imposing woman.
"And what the hell is this place you're living?! My son cannot live here any longer!" She exclaimed.
I took a deep breath and approached her.
"Madam, Nathan chose this place for us to live. We like this place. It's simp
