Audrey quickly ran out the door and flew down the stairs.
Reaching the general living room, she saw people gathered in peers in each corner of the living room.
She slowly walked outside the packhouse and was surprised to see more people at the entrance.
She slowly walked past them and trailed the crowd that lined from the front to the back of the Packhouse.
She could hear them as she passed;
"It's a teenage witch,"
"I wonder how she got her,"
"She's asked for trouble,"
"Didn't she hear about the feud?!"
"Poor thing's gonna die,"
Audrey hastened her footsteps as she heard their talks.
She had a feeling that the witch at the border might have something to do with her, or she just felt that way because she needed to save the witch.