Henry kept thinking about the sunflowers. The Witch looked like one of them. Towering over him, blinding. He could see Bert behind her, but couldn't hear him. All he could see was his mouth moving. Winter was frozen. Christopher rushed at her. Henry could smell him burning the closer he got. He didn't hesitate. He struck her with everything he had before he fell to his knees. The Witch didn't seem effected. She floated above him doing nothing as he turned to ash. Henry didn't know if Bert's plan was going to work but, he knew what he had to do. The Witch did nothing. She swayed like a flower in the breeze looking at them like she had no idea what they were. Henry was fixed on her. He memorized everything he could about her. Her face as soft. He had to wonder if she did know what they were? Something made him turn his head. Winter was doing something. Henry was confused by the whole scene until the ground under her feet started to glow.
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