Going Home

Auntie Clare looked at Primcella. "e;Am I supposed to be somewhere else?"e; Primcella nodded. "e;You are the Most High of the Land WhereAnything is Possible. Everyone is waiting for you. Does thatsound strange?"e; Primcella watched as Auntie Clare sat upstraight and looked ever so much like a Most High. "e;It wouldhave yesterday, but not today. Let's go home, before Miss Perfectlearns we've found her magic."e; They walked out the back door with the magic tucked safely in a satchel. Primcella carriedChester and Mrs. Geranium to a door that appeared inthe middle of the lot across the street. Primcella knocked andwaited for the door to open. "e;Welcome home, Clare,"e; Invenet greeted.