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Davina was lying in bed, Monique and Abigail on either side of her. She was enjoying the silence when Abigail said “I wonder what the Ancestors would say if they could speak to us now.”
Monique scoffed. “Are you worried they would disapprove?”
“Our Ancestors did come from Salem. Weren’t they all really conservative?” said Abigail.
“The Puritans were; the witches weren’t” said Davina.
“The Ancestors told my family to sacrifice me for power” said Monique. “Now they’re telling me I have to sacrifice a baby. I’ll be damned if I let them tell me who I’m going to love.”