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ahs/coven/Zoe

It's a cliche. But like all chiches it's the truth. Your life can change overnight. Or in a moment. The official word or Charlie's death was a brain aneurysm. The doctors had never seen anything quite like it before. The blood. All that blood.
(Mom whispering)
So apparently I'm a witch. Runs in my family. It doesn't show up in every generation. Or in every girl. Like my cousin Amanda, she's just a loony. We read about the Salem witch trials in fifth grade. Guess I should have paid more attention.

Those girls weren't even witches. The real witches were cunning and careful not to be caught. In fact after that, they got the hell outta Dodge. They fled. As far south as they could. That's how eventually New Orleans became the new Salem.

(Mom talking)

You're sending me away?

(Mom)

What's going on? Mom! What's going on?! Mom! Mom! (Cries)

(Mom and snow talking)