"I should have known," she said glaring at him. Her hands searched through at the bottom of the drawer to pull out a sharp knife. Getting up, she saw her daughter who looked at the scene in fear.
"You witches are gullible which is what makes the hunt so easy," the councilman stepped inside the house. The white witch pushed herself up to stand, holding the knife tightly in her hand.
"It is not about being gullible, Sir. People don't deserve the respect and trust that we place which is what makes you a scum worse than the black witches," this irritated the man and he suddenly went up to her, holding down her hand which had the knife. Twisting it to the point where she had to let go of it due to the immense pain that shot through her arm.
The little girl looked at her mother and the man wrestling against each other. There was pain on her mother's face and she went to the man, pulling him with her weak hands.
