Imprisoned.

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Emma immediately grabs her keys. She finds a touch as one of her key rings. She holds down the button for the light to stay on. She flashes her touch back and forth. She is surprised to see there was nothing there. Emma's touch burnt out. "Damn it!" Emma says aloud. Darkness filled the room again. Emma could her foot steps of a bear foot. She is starting to panic and hyperventilate. The foot steps are getting louder and closer until they finally stop...

The trap door opens and the person to open it is hope. Emma smiles in relief. Hope motions Emma to go up the stairs. Emma nods. She gets up and starts to walk ahead... But Emma looks back. And Emma screams and runs up the stairs, grabs hopes hand, and they run away out of the cottage.

Hope asks. "What did you see?" And Emma said. "Nothing, just a weird looking painting." Hope giggles. Emma looks at hope and she pouts as she has realised she had just lied to her. What Emma really saw was a silhouette of a young woman. The silhouette was around 5 foot in height. Was hunched over and with hair of a 300 year old witch... Emma didn't know what it was. But she knew that this land wasn't her home. And that hope was a very important person to her.

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