There was nothing to hide, just ramblings from an eccentric woman who fancied herself a Witch.He thought to call Mrs. Radson, but dismissed that idea ...ut of hand. With undirected fury and despair boiling in his head, he knew he would likely tell her what kind of superstitious bullshit witchcraft really was. He wondered what solutions he may have devised had he put the journal aside and used science instead. He had almost convinced himself that the supernatural was just another form of science,. "Yes, we just found out earlier today. We were all in shock especially Lana, but she was so proud." Trina stated"Trina, I have to go. I am losing control of the power I let it all out, I can't put it back, there is too much of an excess." Johnathon said in calm low tones. "Tell father, I know he has the power, I've known for some time." Turning to stare at Trina's tear streaked face, "tell father, I am going as far away as I can; only another like me can help, he is the only one, but I'm not. “And it was,” Roxie was quick to add. “Look, take these Tucker Buttons and pass them out. That will help even things out.”Roxie poured the two dozen or so buttons into a bag that she had used to bring them in and tried to hand it to the woman.“Just set it on the table,” the woman said. “With all this stuff to take home I’ll have to make two trips.”Cal had the remaining cider and donuts, along with a plastic table cloth he and Roxie had brought, packed into a cardboard box and they were ready to. I got behind curtain and watched him move next to Veronika, before she could move he sat next to her said hello, I'm Mickey, Owner here and Ken s boss, held his hand out to shake her's, as he did was his hand slide over her bare thigh above thing's heard Ronnie say nice to meet you as they shook hands. When she started to pull skirt closed, Kick told pleas, don't cover those georgus legs up, watched as she let skirt fall open again and heard Mick say much better, as he slid his arm across seat.