POV: Olivia

I looked closely and realized that it is still Sofia the witch. I got up from the seat and turned on my phone’s touch light to find the light switch. When I found it, I turned on the light to brighten the room and I saw her sitting at the end of the table, a voice recorder sitting in front of her. Around the table were mannequins with a speaker connected to say whatever she wants.

“You went through all this trouble just to spite me?” I asked her in disbelief, surprised at all the time and money she spent to prepare this.

“No my love, it was...