Suspicious (2)

"Why do you say that? Is there a dress code for witches? Does this place not make enough money for you to be able to buy a nice dress?" Regina asked as she looked around the business. There were too many small creatures for her liking. She noticed a jar that looked as if it had human fingers in it. She would rather not ask about them so she could sleep at night.

"Don't hold your tongue I see. Care to enlighten me and my sisters about why you are walking into our place with a soul? Seems like you are up to no good and we don't want any of our sisters like that in this place," Minerva said, highly suspicious of their visitor since it was a witch. One that was too well dressed.

Witches normally did not like to bring any attention to themselves. The young girl in front of them was dressed as if she came from a well-off family.