C16 A FRIEND INDEED
Magda and her thick-skulled miniature stand in awe as Julie’s bags rests beside mine. She stands between me and them, her stature daring them.
I am too in awe because, what is she doing here? Shouldn’t she be back in the city at the Mazur’s mansion? How did she even find her way here? She is not from this place.
“And who the hell are you?” Magda asks, cloaking her shock
