Nobody was telling me anything. The doctor fixed IV cannula fixed to my arm, I waited for Crescent to just say something, but nothing.

He held on to my hand tenderly, his lips shut closed, I guess he was thinking about another thing.

I had planned to visit him. Sure i had visited him, but I came discomposed. Instead of meeting him with an huge, I was meeting him in an hospital bed, horrified of Dolly.

Is she a witch?

That makes me thinking.

Her face was melting away, and her body was looking like horror. My mind still kept picturing it with my fists clenched.

He still isn't saying...