"Landing!" The old witch called from outside the carriage.
As the witch trail descended, Elize drew a long breath. She had a smile on her face as she played with the stone hanging on the chain around her neck. She still couldn't believe it that she had come across such a treasure. There were doubts in her mind as to the origin of this gift. But that could wait, she told herself. She looked outside the window as the carriage came to a halt in front of the main building.
"You are sure about this, right?" Agatha asked, looking at her warily.
