Arriving at the abandoned church, Penny pushed the door which was closed while the other was left open and broken at the same time. It looked nothing less to a ruin that was left after some great event that must have taken place back in the time of history. Stepping inside, with her hand that had touched the dusty church door, she wiped it off her bottom skirt.
The sky was still cloudy and it didn't look like the ritual would take place today. It was safe to say that the witches wouldn't enter again as they had already attacked the town once.
Penny's eyes scanned the worn out building which looked broken mostly, the windows were not intact some with the windows and some without the windowpane in it. There was snow on the floor where the ceiling was broken and the other side was filled with cobwebs.
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