Chapter 8: WITCH

“Push her in now, don’t even wait for a second!” The maid screamed at the top of her lungs as she held her bloodied nose. The maids grip on my arms tightened and I could feel their body weight pushing me down the entrance of the well. I struggled, my arms bulging as I tried my hardest to struggle against their relentless grip. But my efforts seemed futile. The damp air emitting from the well filled my nose and I could feel myself lose balance. Then I felt it. A wave, a rush sweeping...