Anne opened her eyes.

She was laying with her face up underneath the sea.

Anne sat up at once, her eyes were moving at every nook and cranny.

She realized that she was laying in the altar of the witch queen mother of the ocean.

"You're so lucky Anne..." she said.

Anne turned around and saw her behind her.

The queen mother was pouring a substance into a calabash.

"All hail the queen mother...." Anne said bowing humbly.

The queen scoffed "not yet..."

She was a beautiful mermaid with a golden crown on her head and a golden sceptre in her left hand.

"I am so sorry this happened mother"...