Near the end of her shift she went to take the trash out to the back alley and as she was turning to go back inside a figure emerged from the shadows and wrapped their arms around her. She panicked, kicking her feet and flailing in the assailant’s arms. Then she remembered that she was a bloody witch after all. She managed to grip her want from the pocket of her apron and wiggle it free just enough to shout:  Stupefy!