She didn't know if she was ready to go back in there right now. Clutching her hands on the wooden rails which were weak, she let them go when she felt it wobble. Her eyes darted left and right but not looking anywhere constant as she tried to wrap her mind over what she just saw.
"You can stay here if you don't want to step back inside," she heard Damien say who stood behind her. His hand on her shoulder, squeezing it. Penny could only nod her head and heard Damien go back inside the house.
For years there had been a war between different creatures. Most of the time they were for stupid reasons which could have solved easily but this war which everyone was waging against the black witches, it was the only right one to fight and win. Taking a deep breath, she looked to her right to see a frog croaking while sitting on a leaf that was floating in the swamp.
