I motion for Betty to sit on the floor with me. “We’ll have to watch Rosco closely to see what happens.”
“Look!” Betty points only a second later. “I see someone near the hearth!”
“Who?”
“She’s the one who pinches me!”
“Let me look.”
Tituba and John sit in a dark corner of the kitchen. I look around the kitchen again, straining my eyes to see what Betty saw.
“Is it like a person, but in haze?”
Betty nods her head.
I think I must be dreaming. My head hurts and someone pinches me
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