" She tossed her laundry basket back in her room and jumped on the couch. She reached into a draw in the table next to the couch and pulled out a pipe...and about a small bag of weed. "You pack, I'll choose." She said, handing me the tools in her hand. "Sounds good." I said sitting on the couch and getting to work. She started scrolling through Netflix, she spent about a minute searching a few different categories and quickly judging a bunch of movies, "Lord of the Rings is on Netflix now." She. There were a number of letters from the mortgage provider about the arrears, and more about a sizeable debt on a credit card. Simon didn't have any credit cards, she thought. There were letters from two debt collection agencies chasing him for cash accrued, another from his current account holder asking him to repay his overdraft.Then she found a stack of bank statements and she scanned them. Sure enough, his wages were paid in and then were withdrawn in cash almost immediately. Just what was. “I’m hungry,” the witch says just as her stomach growls.When aren’t you? No, never mind, don’t answer that. Let’s just see where we are. Maybe we’ll be in some village and they’ll have food.“What if they’re not friendly?”If they weren’t friendly then I doubt we’d still be alive.“They could be keeping us alive to fatten us up or maybe to sacrifice them to their god,” the witch suggests, shivering at the thought.Only one way to find out... “Right.” Penelope stands up and walks over to the door.. He had recognized his father's handwriting on the envelope; that meant his father was well. Besides, what difference would an hour make. He was a half year of travel away, after all.If anything, Rose was impatient, ordering Mrs. McGuinn to serve the meal earlier. Rose felt uneasy because deep inside she worried how Jim's parents would react to the news of their marriage and to her. She rushed the family through the meal.Jim relented after the main course. He led Rose into their study and opened.