Finally, Witch Boare realized that she'd been duped by her more-clever rival. Snarling, she fell upon the familiar as it sloshed at a lumpy puddle. Tabby consumed most of its hindquarter before Lingfellow dragged himself into the forest. Left with only two surviving, withered old captives, Tabby set them both in a single cage where she continually baited them. In a trice, she'd killed them.
Old men are easy to kill.
Undaunted, the frenzied Witch continued tormenting the rotting corpses. Tabby Boare hissed her most infuriated hiss, the knotted cellulite of her ponderous rump quivered with furious frustration. There was a house by the road which snaked across Hag Ridge. It was the ugliest house in Pennsylvania. A bearded woman named Morgan la Fay lived in the house, or maybe she was a man or some rodent enchanted into believing itself to be a man.