Sharing Her Bad luck

“Since when did she leave the prison?” Sapphire muttered to herself, staring at the woman in surprise, the surprise turned into shock when Heather's eyes flickered to her and she only looked away without any emotions or looks in her eyes, nor did she make any move to speak. It was the way you look at a normal person you see for the first time in a busy street, you don't know them and you don't care about them. “Thanks for coming here to pick her up Miranda,” The woman standing in front of her told her and she smiled at her, a smile that reached her eyes and lightened up her face. She looked weird with that smile, she had never seen her smile like that. And the woman, who was probably a teacher in the school, just called her Miranda. “Thanks a lot for taking care of her till I am here, Jennifer just doesn't have time this week, her boss is working her head off,” she replied with a pleasant smile, that once again, looks weird to Sapphire. “Mom. . . Is it just me or does the witch seem en