𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇, The reclusive witch lived deep in the forest, far from prying eyes, embracing her life as a hermit, surrounded only by her content.
nell jackson x femoc
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˗ˏˋback of a carriage. 'ˎ˗
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NAVIA AND GEORGE WERE kidnapped. By a crazy magician with a giant baby whose name was Amorus. There was three other woman in the carriage.
Two of those women had been traveling with the magicican, and another, Polly, who they thought was Roxy.
Navia watched the woman write a ransom note, money for the return of the three girls , but instead was writing a story.
George sat up, looking at Polly writing the so called note. "You're supposed to be writing a ransom note, not a blooming novel."
Navia looked at the two woman, one pregnant. They were conversing about just dropping Polly then and there. Navia repeatedly lightly banged her head on her propped up knees.
She would have called Bell to help, but they tied up her hands because she punched Jalphia, and almost every time she did, Bell wouldn't answer to her.
"I am the object of the highwayman's affection." Polly dazed as she leaned back, her eyes drifting off into space.
George tilted her head, "You don't mean our Nell? Nell Jackson?"
Polly still had that dazed look on her face. "It's short for Nelson I presume."
Navia squinted her eyes at the love dazed woman confused.
George shook her head. "Nell's not a man. She's my sister."
Pollys face faltered as she stared at the floor of the carriage. "A highwayman.. woman?" Her face instantly lit up.
Navia shrugged her shoulders, she knew how Polly felt. Have you seen Nell?
