Being kidnapped isn't the best way to pass the time. Especially not when you should be in school. But Amber-Louise is a witch and she has bigger things to worry about.
The TV was on and the boy was slouched in front of it – but he wasn’t even paying any attention to it. Even if he had been, it probably wouldn’t have made much sense to him.
Nothing made sense any more.
His mind was on other things but it was comforting to have the saccharin-sweet soap opera on in the background. If only to remind himself that things had been normal once upon a time. But that seemed like an awful long time, and normal sometimes seemed distant memory. He found it alternately difficult to remember what normal was like, and to imagine life ever being like that again. Not that his life had ever really been &...