Larissa failed to escape because Wendy held her still and quickly pulled her into a chair opposite Barbara. A small, round table separated them, adorned only by a candelabra bearing a lit candle and a thick stack of tarot cards. "This is my best friend, Larissa." Wendy made the introductions.

"Nice to meet you, Larissa," said Barbara faintly.

Every time she spoke, a chill would go through Larissa. "Hi," said Larissa while forcing a smile.

Barbara picked up the tarot cards. In the dim candle