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New Pasadena, 9:50 pm. Sunday, August 5, 2057. New CalTech-Biochemistry building – Annex
As soon as the blonde has entered the annex and walked in front of her, Willow followed her; the witch was hidden behind a cabinet of first aids in the corridor connecting the studio-apartments; she was wearing gloves and has some herbs on her hands, about which the redhead was thinking.
Willow: ‘here it is all I need, Brugmansia, toloache, hop, valerian, Rehmannia, ligustrum skullcap and Sauzgatillo I think I don’t need the last ones, those are mainly for men’
The redhead put back the two herbs in their respective bags and waited until the blonde reached her door.
Willow: ‘it is show time, let’s use the magic word and you Tina Kennard will be my best friend, bye, bye to your gorgeous girlfriend and you will focus all your attention on me’
Of course Tina wasn’t unaware of the danger, as well as Bette, Bo and her mother, she had developed the ability of foreboding and anticipation and she has sensed someone behind her, since her entrance in the annex, as she was walking she started sharpening her telepathic abilities, reaching the other person’s thoughts; she senses the gloves, the herbs, the intentions… is time Tina.
Willow starts reciting the words, but the blonde was already prepared and her mind and speed were faster than Willow’s spell and before the redhead could notice, Tina has her on her knees with her arms twisted behind her body and the redhead started crying.
Tina: “okay witch, what’s wrong with you? I told you I have a girlfriend, and I won’t betray her… now, tell me… what part of it you don’t understand?”
Willow: “I’m sorry, please, I didn’t mean to do any harm…, I just wanted your help…”
Tina dragged Willow to her room avoiding touching the herbs, though some of them had already fallen on the floor.
Tina: “where is the chip-key of your apartment?”
Willow: “In my pocket”
Carefully Tina looks for the chip and opens the redhead’s apartment door, pushing her inside; she ties the witch hands and sits her on a chair.
Tina: “now…, you tell me from the beginning … what do you want?”
Willow: “has anybody told you, how gorgeous you look when you are mad…?”